Nitori would like to join the manga club!!
"Really? I’m so happy! Welcome to the club, Nitori."
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Nitori would like to join the manga club!!
"Really? I’m so happy! Welcome to the club, Nitori."
[ ♔ ] ღღ ❝Thanks cutie.❞ She took the towel from him, putting it on her head and stepped back from the other players. She threw the ball at the three pointer mark and patted her sweat away once the ball went into the hoop.
She looked at the smaller blond ❝Anyways what you were saying about the pause? Sorry I was really into the game.❞
Izumi was really impressed with the great skill that the lady just showed. Who would say that girls like this exist even in real life.
"Pause? Oh, never mind. I could really see that you were kinda busy." He let go a small giggle. You could see he was somewhat embarrassed. "I'm sorry if I am interrupting, but are you the Gym teacher?"
[ ♔ ] ღღ ❝Hey kid, mind tossing me my towel? I’m a bit busy here!❞ She called out to the passerby as she was playing a small game of basketball.
"Your towel?" Izumi was surprised when she called him. He took the towel that was on a bench near there and headed towards the female.
"Here. You know, I don't really mind to give you the towel, but someone else may have misinterpreted because you could have made a little pause..."
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★: A blog you’d love to roleplay with
Uhhhh I don’t really know uvu I would like to rp with everyone if it was for me, but I guess I have to choose…
pizzusagi idk but I can see a funny situation with him and Izumi; sweetxtenshi because its like the most normal friend you could have (*cough* and for mamakoto); and any blog with a first year muse or with a similar Izumi’s age
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☣: A pet peeve about roleplaying
Is hard for me to answer this since I don’t have that much of experience in tumblr but I guess I’ll say god modding ? I’m not really sure what it is but is something that has to do with muns controlling their partner’s muse. Uh people really do that ? lol I mean isn’t that something you know you just can’t? Please, if I ever do this you are totally allowed to slap me with tuna.
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✔: A plot you would love to play out with your character
There are tons of things I would really like to try with Izumi tbh like he playing some videogames with someone, or he in a gym class or something like that (that would be so funny heh), but my favourite ones I would say are those where he gets into some kind of trouble~ And pft of course one with Izumi dress as a girl
♔: A character (in general) that you’d like to interact with
Definitely a Rei Sagara. Or someone with mama traits ‘cause he needs a mama ; u ; (the casting is open !)
OH OH And maybe a Nozaki Umetarou ‘cause he could be his manga senpai and asdfgh
but I would definitely love to interact with everyone~!
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✔: A plot you would love to play out with your character
★: A blog you'd love to roleplay with
✖: A plot you would never do/can't do with your character
♔: A character (in general) that you'd like to interact with
☀: Another Mun that you really admire/respect
☣: A pet peeve about roleplaying
☠: Something you dislike about your fandom
➸: Something you like about your fandom
✉: Someone you're afraid to approach/unsure of approaching
☄: A doubt you have about your writing
☮: Something you're confident about with your writing
✿: Three of your favourite followers
❂: Three of your favourite blogs that you follow
❢: Your favourite icon of your muse's FC
♘: Your favourite icon of your Mun FC
☎: A picture of yourself
♫: An argument that you're sick of hearing
♈: An argument/topic that you could debate all day
Help from a noble - { @xlixth }
There were not many people around. That seemed well but unfortunately at the end he really needed someone. Just a couple of days ago they had left a special homework to Izumi that it consisted of making a drawing but not based on an idea of him, it had to be from a stranger. Could well be someone from the university or from outside this but he was very clear what was his best option.
Izumi was not very happy with the work because he was not the guy who would get to talk to a stranger but he had no choice, he had to do it. Yes, he could have lied and said that the drawing was based on the idea of someone else but he knew that when he'd deliver it he would become very nervous and they would have discovered. Maybe it was the easy way but at the end of the day he knew it was wrong.
While walking around campus he got to see someone not far away from where he was. Since he didn’t know when it would be the next time he would see someone in the area he started to walk towards the young man and see if he could finally end this task.
"Ah, excuse me sir, I hope you are doing fine. I wanted to know if it is possible you could lend me a few minutes of your time."
Curiosity killed the otaku - { @uirusagi }
Izumi doubted what he was doing. Maybe he should just give up and not go with the flow but the curiosity pervaded him completely. What happened is that someone had left a note on his books when Izumi went to the dump and when he returned he found it. It didn’t have the issuer. It just had a simple message: 'Come to the classroom 2xx in Sunrise University'. There was no obligation to go but he wanted to know what was going to find in that class.
When he was already in front of the door, he took a deep breath and prepared to anything, but nothing in the world could have prepared him for what was coming. He was nervous but at the same time eager to know what was in there, and who knows, maybe it could be something good like a mountain of manga; or maybe not ... Without wasting another minute he decided to open the door.
The class was empty, the desks were in place and everything seemed in order. Or so he thought. He checked over before entering, verifying that nothing could jump on him when he entered. As he verified that everything was in order he entered and his gaze was instantly attracted to a big splatter on the whiteboard that protruded from all over the place. It had a red tone and some yellow too. Was it paint? Izumi couldn’t believe what it really was. The smell made it obvious, and two toasts stuck in that viscosity were the key. Indeed, it was ketchup and mustard.
He started walking towards what it seemed to be the teacher's desk where there was a note. Izumi took it and read it: 'Bon appetit ~! One tip, you should avoid food poisoning. You could attract a dangerous virus.'
But what kind of grotesque, silly, and absurd joke was be this? Izumi tried to clear his mind but he could only thought of adjectives to describe this 'work'. The hand holding the note didn’t stop shaking. He didn’t know if it was the smell or what but he felt his stomach began to twist. He couldn’t stay there any longer. He decided to run away as fast as possible but the only exit was blocked by a man who was about to walk inside. Izumi was petrified and couldn’t say a word. He only remained to wait for the possible storm that would unleash.
Like to Share...? - { @dabadbxy }
Izumi had just returned from pick up a package. It was from the manager of the family whom he gets along well because the young man has been in that position since a long time ago. Although Izumi now lived far away from him it didn’t seem to be an excuse for the man to leave him to consent. Inside the package it came what looked like Swiss chocolates and a card.
I hope you are well. Keep making your best efforts!
The blonde couldn’t stop smiling with the little present. He walked to a table that was located in the green areas of the campus. The truth was that the weather was great and it was not a bad idea sunbathe occasionally. Without wasting more time he began unwrapping the chocolate and when he was about to put the first piece in his mouth he noticed something. The sun suddenly disappeared. No, it was the shadow of someone who was standing beside him. Seeing the big guy Izumi felt somewhat intimidated and even more when he realized he was looking at him... But it seemed that it was not to him, rather the chocolate.
"W-would you like some?" It was time to begin to socialize in some way, he supposed. Besides, what could happen? The least was that he could say yes or even no, plus he felt something bad would happen if he did not hurry to say a word.
//Oh my I don't normally do this kind of things but since I need to post more stuff go ahead and like this if you will like a starter (but since I'm trash I'll be having a limit of 3 for now, sorry (/).(\)...)
If you have any kind of plot in mind feel more than welcome to drop it in my ask box~!
Send me a ♫ and I’ll shuffle my ipod. For whatever song comes up first, I’ll write a starter for our muses inspired by that song.
Reloading Energy - { Open }
For Izumi, his days in his new university were just beginning and now he must adjust to a new lifestyle. He would no longer had someone who give him what he wanted when he asked it, and so far as he had not yet formed any kind of relation there was no one to support him when he’ll need it. On the other hand, what kind of problems could he have if everyone he knew were in his hometown? The only ‘problem’ for the moment was that he must learn to become more independent from now on.
Although he came to the university a few days ago, they had already left him a few assignments ahead. Izumi had taken the time to make them little by little but he was not done yet. Because of this his energy had been running out during the course of these days; he had also been staying up late drawing and reading manga he had brought with him.
Sitting in one of the many benches of the place, he still thought about all the tasks he had to complete.
‘Maybe I can finish all the work today or I could read the last chapters to finish with the volume 3 and then continue...’ Unconsciously, his eyes were closing until he couldn’t handle it anymore and he fell asleep. Unaware of his actions, his head slowly began to move to one side until it finished resting on the shoulder of a person who was sitting at the other end of the bench.
Scattered Manga | Nitori & Izumi
Sitting in class taking notes, the male grew sleepy however he remained up not having the guts to fall asleep during a lecture. Once class was over, he hurried out and pushed through the crowd of people entering the class.
Just when he thought he was free, Nitori suddenly bumped into someone causing them to fall. Instantly feeling bad, the male bends down and starts helping picking up their stuff."I’m so sorry! Are you alright?!"
In the instant his class ended Izumi took all his stuff and ran out of the classroom with a clear thought: ‘Please still be there, please still be there.’ Izumi had forgotten his sketchbook in one of the classes he had attended the previous day. The problem was that he was not sure which one and he had already searched in a couple of classes. His main concern was to lose it or worse, someone could steal his works; although that would be almost impossible, but not for him, of course.
He only had to search in a couple of classes. He arrived to one in which he had been yesterday. Apparently the class had finished and he saw people coming out, but there were also others who were entering. He had to hurry before everyone organized themselves. With his small body Izumi managed to slip into the crowd, but he forgot the fact it was also very weak and got knocked down by a boy who was leaving. To his surprise the boy didn’t follow his path. Moreover, he started helping him with his things.
"Y-yeah... I'm fine." He hesitated. "Y-you don’t need to bother. I guess it was my fault too for trying to break in." He realized he could take advantage of the moment since he was talking to a guy who just had been in that class. "Um hey, by chance you didn't see a sketchbook somewhere in the class?"
"Just because that’s mistletoe hanging above us doesn’t mean I’m going to kiss you."
"A mistletoe? But where… Ehhh??" And after being all day trying to avoid those plants. Damn it… Luckily the other boy was not interested in ‘completing the tradition.’
"You won’t? Oh good. Neither I! Neither I!"