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Reblog if you've ever cried or had a panic attack because of school stress
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“Uh… The beginning and everything afterward.” Daiya grinned, taking a seat. “I was thinkin’ about some… Ungentlemanly things… For a while.” He gulped as his face flushed. “Nothin’ about you, though. I wouldn’t treat a princess that way. Or any girl. I wouldn’t treat anyone that way. I wasn’t thinkin’ about anythin’.” The blush on his face grew brighter. “Y’know, I just… I just need the notes from that entire class…”
Sonia puffed her blushing cheeks for a moment, miffed about what Daiya said. How uncouth ! We do not wish to hear of your ‘escapades’ ! But that shall have to wait until a later time.. for now, we did say we would assist him. She pulled out her own notes from her folder, presenting them to him. “O-of course, Daiya. The d-date should be m-marked somewhere on the notes, s-so simply find today’s date, a-and have at it, w-we suppose.”
“Ngh… Fine. I guess I can tell you. Remember that accident from a few years ago? The one that stuck me in the hospital for a few weeks? I had t’get surgery done on my eye ‘cause of it. Got real lucky during the procedure, I guess, since people kept goin’ on and on about how the surgery would only make shit worse. I was s’posed ta be half blind for the rest of my life, even with the surgery…” His voice got quieter and raspier as he spoke. “If I didn’t get the surgery, I’d be half blind and die before I could ever truly become a man… The surgery was even riskier yet… If it flubbed up, I’d be a dead man… Thankfully it worked, even if by the skin of my teeth… Smokin’ helps relieve the pain, believe it or not…” The next thing he said was barely even a whisper, his voice drowned in shame. “It’s… Why I drink, too…” Why the hell did he unload all this on her…?
Sonia listened intently to the Yakuza’s explanation. Yes.. she remembered that near-fatal accident. The assuring jokes afterwards. ‘You should'a seen the other guy,’ et cetera. The Princess definitely didn’t know him well, then, but she still worried about others when something like that occurs. He probably joked to cover up.. She didn’t know the sort of pain that he has gone through.. no, still goes through. Sonia couldn’t empathize, either.. and she felt so bad for it, even if it is good that she can’t.
“W-we see..” Her voice was faint, still trying to get used to speaking up again after listening so intently. “We a-are honored t-to have been able t-to hear the t-truth. We are s-so sorry that you are in s-such pains.. A-and we th-think we comprehend why you d-do that which you do, n-now. Th-they offer a d-distraction for you, n-no ? A-are there no medicines of which c-could have administered for s-such pains ?” Had he seen the Ultimate Nurse about this subject ? No.. no.. he probably wouldn’t want to talk about it. So why did he with us ?
Umbrella writes a letter for Sonia as she writes it in poorly handwritten letters "Dear Sonia, i been wondering why your so shy sometimes? Love Umbrella."
Sonia gave the subject a long thought.. before finally sending a letter back. A wax seal adorns the outside, with the official insignia of the Royal Family. Writing letters was a lot easier than physical conversation, in truth.
Dearest Umbrella,
We lend our dearest apologies for our lack of communication.. In truth, for your answer to your curiosity, we struggle with a deeply inset problem that is referred to as social anxiety. We are fully capable of conversation, speeches, interactions of many sorts. We would not be the Ultimate Princess if we were not able to do such things. But.. It takes a toll on us. It’s hard to explain.. Casual conversation, let alone reputation-influencing diplomacy dwindles into stammering, hand wringing, and staring at the floor.. We fear Judgement and sullying of the Royal name. We fear a lack of belonging, among peers and among royals. So we assume a Persona of sorts. Forcing our way through the issue, if you will. It is not the best way to solve these matters, but we have to take this into our own hands. Sometimes we think that it is the Persona who is the Ultimate Princess.. we are unsuited for the title we have been bestowed with so graciously..
But we digress. We wish we could explain this with further clarity, but we are at a loss.. Our sincerest of apologies..
May the road rise to meet your feet, The Royal Princess of Novoselic - Sonia Nevermind
P.S. If you could.. we request to keep this information private. We.. could only muster the strength to send this, because you are a dear friend. We trust you.
“Tch. Ya don’t gotta go outta your way t’do that. ‘Sides, don’t ya have some sort of image to uphold ‘n’ shit?” Though, it’d be hilarious to see a bunch of stuffy, stuck up rich assholes gets their pants scared off of them…
“W-we suppose that i-is true..” She sighs lightly, running a hand through her hair. Sonia wished she didn’t have to worry about such things, to be frank. She wanted to be able to ‘hang out’ with whoever she wanted.. So what if that was the Ultimate Yakuza ? It wasn’t like he was a stranger, he was a classmate. She wasn’t offering for some other sake besides friendship.. Though maybe she should actually be closer before he would consider her a friend..
“D-do mind our i-intrusion.. But wh-why do you smoke ? W-we are not against it, o-of course.. S-simply curious.” The best time to start something is as soon as possible, correct ?
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“Heh. In that case, I’ll consider visitin’ one day.” After all, they might actually be cheaper over in Novoselic… “You don’t gotta get any for me, though. I’ve got plenty as it is.”
“W-we would l-love to host f-for you sometime, F-Fuyuhiko ! C-could you imaging what p-people would think ? The Ultimate Yakuza, v-visiting quaint little N-Novoselic !” She said with a light giggle. Sonia thought it would be a cool idea to host for the leader of the top Yakuza family, but there may be people who think otherwise. Namely, the rest of the Royal Family. The Princess didn’t realize how that information may sully her reputation if the media took hold of it..
chiakki "Hey, Sonia!" Daiya called to the princess as she walked down the hallway, running to catch up to her. "I'm sorry if this is kinda pathetic soundin', but I was daydreaming in class the other day and I didn't get the notes. Would you mind helpin' me copy them down?"
It wasn’t all that often that Daiya talked to the Princess. She enjoyed his company, yes, but sometimes it felt like she was only being used for notes.. “W-we.. c-can help you, yes.” She assumed a smile, not wanting to shy him away. He did need the help, after all. Sonia pulled out a folder from her bag, ushering him to a table. “H-how much of class did you m-miss, Daiya ?”
Peko eyed them curiously, from head to toe, they seemed simple enough, nothing to worry about however she never knew behind there innocent stutter could be a thief or hitman.
“Ah, yes it looks quite flashy doesn’t it? I’ve had it since I was very young its a family vessel for the bodyguard of the heir. I guess you could take a look.” She was careful to take the sword about before handing it to them, she was sure the sword would intimidate any thief into rethinking there decision to attempt to robe her.
Their eyes flicked from the presented sheath to the drawn sword, and back, before gingerly handling it. It was quite beautiful, a green cloth embroidered in gold and black.. with a hard shell on the inside. For the blade, of course. Though, it was more the aesthetics that they were interested in, tracing the finger along the pattern. “I see ! From the way the design looks, it follows your story.. Quite old symbolism. Still lovely.” They seemed to be warming up a little, at least. Smiling and losing their stammer. “You’re a bodyguard, then ? Normally I think of beefy bouncer-types when I hear the word.” Of course, the Mun knew Peko already, but they didn’t want the swordswoman to be suspicious of them..
“Black Dragon. Favorite brand of the Kuzuryuu family.” He blew a ring of smoke, then returned the cig to his mouth. “So, ya got any?” He knew Sonia didn’t care about it, since she was the only one who didn’t bother to scold him over it. Tsumiki and Koizumi were especially bad about the scoldings, but he didn’t care.
She watched him blow the smoke ring in awe. “W-we do believe that that is one of the bigger i-imports in Novoselic, y-yes !” She thought for a while, thinking of the places that stocked his favorite brand. “Wh-why do you ask, anyways, F-Fuyuhiko ? D-do you plan on venturing t-to Novoselic ? O-or perhaps y-you are asking me t-to export s-some for you ?”
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“W-we have heard that no o-one will lend you the service of a s-shower, Souda. I-is this true ?”
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“Lord G-Gundam !” She gave him something that appeared to be headphones, from the way the ends were wrapped, but in actuality, when he unwrapped it, they were —
WHITE RABBIT EARMUFFS A popular item from the gothic lolita fashion brand “Inabauer”.
Had to maintain his beloved dark lord image in public, after all. Right ? “Wh-what do you think ? A-are they not adorable ? W-we saw them, a-and thought o-of you, G-Gundam !” “B-but.. if you do not like them, th-that is okay..” Worry tugged at her facial features.
“………..”
As Gundam was holding on to the fluffy item, he was basically trembling on his feet, staring intensely.
“where… where did you obtain this holy item?“
holding them close, not planning to ever give them back, he shouted: “They are PERFECT!” as to state undoubtedly that he wanted these very badly.
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“H-Hey Peko !” They were a little nervous about talking to the stoic. She did have a weapon, after all. But they couldn’t help but be curious. “Where did you get your sheath from ? I-I’d like to look at the design, if that’s okay.”