kageyama

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Just because he went into the cafe business and he was a vampire, didn’t mean Fai would have to quit his more magical practices. If anything, being in a city where there’s a constant flow of magic everywhere, yet did not center itself around that magic as LeCourt did only made Fai more curious and test it with his own; if he couldn’t find a method to travel to his friends once more with only half of his magic he wanted to at least find a way to contact them somehow through Mokona. But for now, tinkering with potion recipes to make his cafe’s drinks just a bit more unique and fun.

One. Two. Three… One vial was missing. Oh dear. Just as the magician moved to retrace his steps, a rather awkward boy stammering at him and holding the conconction Fai had misplaced. Oh, thankfully he nor had anyone else drank it. 

❝ Juice…?❞   Fai questioned, before bursting into laughter upon piecing it together as he took the vial. ❝ Ahahaha! Thank you for returning it without drinking it. I’m afraid I haven’t tested this yet and this ‘juice’ might’ve had you burping bubbles until you eventually die from dehydration.❞  

                    What did they say? That was the opposite of what Kageyama needed. He was a volleyball player, and any sports player knew that they needed to stay hydrated! The thing that was in his hand—it was cursed. That must be it. Maybe this person was doing drugs… if so, shouldn’t he be backing away, by now?

                        ❝ Then—why are you making it? There’s no poisonous sticker on the juice…! ❞ he was rather concerned for other’s safety. If this person dropped it again, and a kid drank it, they could die… all just because of a liquid! His arms twitched with uncertainty of what actions he should be taking next.

                        ❝ And you… you have more! ❞ he was amazed at the sight of them. They were intense to look at, but if all of them were deadly… what was this person up to? The people of Koi were strange. Very, very strange. He should just move back to Japan, but no, he was stuck here. Was everyone in Koi like this?

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Hey gonna do another starter call on Tobio! Cap is at [3] again, thank you!

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@eclaircir

                  There were many places that Kageyama had yet to explore in Koi. He was still new, after all… there were bound to be surprises. And today on the weekend, there was a surprise before him. Up ahead, he could see something sparkling on the ground. After wincing long enough to get a good look at it, the substance inside the glass appeared to be purple. Grape juice, maybe? Who would put that in a glass bottle? Perhaps it was a new brand…

                  Not wanting to drink it—and only observe—he picked it up carefully. Thankfully, the cork on top kept it closed. Something about it seemed bubbly. Carbonation? He looked at it from the bottom. It was darker on the bottom than the top, like the substance was thicker. Tilting the bottle to observe it more, he looked up once he noticed something else. Someone wasn’t far off from them, and they seemed to have similar bottles.

                                    Maybe they dropped this, and he should return it…                                     but he had so, so many questions.

                  Determined to ask, he rushed over to the other (while carefully holding the vial) and handed it back to its [supposedly] rightful owner.

                      ❝ Y-your juice! Where!? ❞ …where what? His mouth was all jumbled and stumble now that he reached his destination. It was juice, right? And how were there so many?

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☆ ( TOBIO - KUN !! // @reborn2king. )

           ❝ JUST A LITTLE MORE… AND there!  perfect! ❞  hitoka takes a step back from the wall,  admiring the picture she’s just hung.  around the living room are various things she’s bought to decorate their bare apartment ;  decorating and designing being hitoka’s forte,  it’s been rather exciting to spruce up the place they’d be living. 

if she’s being honest,  the idea of moving into her own place with tobio was a bit nerve - wracking.  not because he’s a boy,  of course!  he’s one of her best friends!  but because there’s  SO MANY  things that could go wrong.  she’s been trying to keep her thoughts at bay in favor or being excited and decorating has DEFINITELY been helping ease her mind!

she’s got just a few more pictures to put up.  this one’s the most important ─  a picture of their volleyball team from high school.  from their first year.  she scans the room until finding the perfect place :  on top of the shelf they’ve got in the living room!  there’s just  one problem …

it’s a bit high.  but!  she decides she can definitely reach if she stands on something.  she considers asking tobio but he seems focused on his own unpacking in the apartment,  so hitoka drags over a small chair and pushes it flush against the shelf.  picture in hand,  hitoka climbs up onto the chair,  reaching up to place it perfectly on the shelf…

as she’s on her toes,  pushing the frame into place,  the chair moves and throws her completely off balance.  next thing she knows?  she’s falling.  the picture falls ─  she really hope is hasn’t broken!! ─  and is that her that’s squeaked in surprise?  probably.

ah,  so THIS is how she dies. 

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                   There wasn’t much that Tobio wanted to pack from home. He told his family that he wanted to change and try something different (especially since he was moving in with a girl, not that he told them that). There was just so much happening at once that he only brought one small box along with him to Koi. It was enough to hold his clothes, and more importantly, his volleyball. He did end up with another box that was given to him by Koi, but he pushed it to the corner. That box wasn’t necessary.

                                    Unpacking only took five minutes, huh. Go figure.                                     Everything was put into his dresser.

                  Since he didn’t really need to unpack, he decided to help Hitoka with the apartment (whether she wanted the help or not). He really didn’t want to at first, but it was boring to begin with. It was either hanging up pictures, or cooking dinner, and he’d rather not touch the kitchen. Though soba sounded good, he wasn’t very hungry and willing to cook. What was motivation?

                  But once he started to watch Hitoka struggle to decorate much as she could on her own, he knew he should probably help. It was better than sitting around all day. He was about to ask her what needed to be done, but he forgot he was even going to ask in the first place after seeing her struggle. It was an amusing minute and a half, watching her grab all the chairs without even realizing he was watching her.

                  But hold up, this was getting dangerous, right? He needed to think quickly—and what does he do?

                  Wiring his mind back into reality instead of staring off to space, he grabs her with his arm and snatches the picture. That was a two in one go… no one was hurt in the process! Score!

                  Wait, this was no time to be feeling proud of his accomplishments.

                      ❝ That was close. Let me see your fingers, ❞ he had to check on her, that was his priority. He knew where the first aide kit was if he needed to act. ❝ You hurt? ❞ what was English? He had no clue.

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[starter call]

Hey please like this for a starter Capping at 3, thank you!

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                   It has been nearly impossible to find what he wanted. All he was hoping to find on his stroll was a simple machine with milk and juice options. Everything was soda, soda, soda! Was the City of Koi rather Americanized? He had to refrain his mind from wanting to strangle the world, right now. This is not what he was hoping for at all. Moreover, the day was incredibly hot, indeed.

                  He had to have some quench of thirst. Even iced coffee would do, though milk sounded better.

                  And that girl up ahead, she had something interesting. Maybe it was strawberry milk. He hurried his pace, and got in front of her, his personal space invading hers. He didn’t even think anything that she’s a girl, but a fancy drink was his top priority.

❝ Where did you get that? ❞ he didn’t mean to demand, or seem somewhat intimidating, but he was very thirsty. His throat was sore, and water wasn’t a necessity right now. His desires for a special flavor took over his mind.

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ooc.

okay, I finally followed everyone on this account.

Like for a starter~ Cap will be at [4], again! I’ll be getting to Tsuyu first, then Kage boy.