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"Alright, then." The other boy sounded amused. "I suppose I’ll see you later then. I heard you were thinking of joining the soccer team?"

”Joining?”

”I’m in already. Too slow, monkey.”

"I wasn’t aware they had started signups." Saru’s smile was strained. "…I’d appreciate it if you would call me by my name."

''...Don't they both come down to the same thing in Japanese, though.''

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ridras-narz replied to your post “Many unfamiliar faces, here. You all seem interesting.” “I hope…”

”Am I that unfamiliar, or did some of your brain cells die on the way here?”

#gouraami #weba dude

Saru laughed. “What would I gain from lying to you this early in our relationship? But I’m not expecting you to believe me, I realize it’s a bit far out there…”

”Well, whatever.”

The laugh earns him a lazy shrug and small gesture to wave the comment away- frankly, he’s not really planning on continuing this…probability-laced conversation alot more.

”I’ve got better things to do than stand here listening to some future fairytales.”

"Alright, then." The other boy sounded amused. "I suppose I’ll see you later then. I heard you were thinking of joining the soccer team?"

''Joining?''

''I'm in already. Too slow, monkey.''

#or should i say #pain in the tailfin #ka open

''Suika Dorms, room 001, huh...?''

Ridras couldn't withstand letting a satisfied little snigger escape his lips. Thankfully, he- hopefully not temporarily- had the whole room to himself. At least now nobody was going to complain if he made a bit of a mess now and then.

''Guess I gotta repack and move all my stuff.....Man, all this moving stuff is getting to be a real pain in the ass.''

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"I suppose." Saru chuckled. Smartass. "Pardon my manners. And yes, it’s not native to this time period. I’m from… approximately 197 years in the future."

”…….”

He’s caught by surprise there, but shakes it off moments later; replacing his blank expression with his previously shown smirk.

”And I’m made of chocolate. Sure thing, kid.”

Saru laughed. “What would I gain from lying to you this early in our relationship? But I’m not expecting you to believe me, I realize it’s a bit far out there…”

''Well, whatever.''

The laugh earns him a lazy shrug and small gesture to wave the comment away- frankly, he's not really planning on continuing this...probability-laced conversation alot more.

''I've got better things to do than stand here listening to some future fairytales.''

Saru took that moment to look the other boy over with a small frown.

"You aren’t… from here, are you?" he asked, curiously. "Pardon me if that’s a rude question, though."

”It’s not rude, but it’s a little weird to ask someone who has to come from somewhere to get here, without assuming they may come from somewhere else than here, isn’t it, smartypants? Plus, your goggles-‘n-gloves look doesn’t seem very native to this place either.”

"I suppose." Saru chuckled. Smartass. "Pardon my manners. And yes, it’s not native to this time period. I’m from… approximately 197 years in the future."

''.......''

He's caught by surprise there, but shakes it off moments later; replacing his blank expression with his previously shown smirk.

''And I'm made of chocolate. Sure thing, kid.''

Growing…well, mildly uncomfortable after that reply passes him by. Innocent as it may have been said, that was mighty close to knocking half his smirk clean off his face. Thankfully, he’s used to some weird stuff from time to time. Especially from…well, Earth people. ”Well….Whatever you say.”

Saru took that moment to look the other boy over with a small frown.

"You aren’t… from here, are you?" he asked, curiously. "Pardon me if that’s a rude question, though."

#choumajinsaryuu #SLAM son how will you respond to that

''It's not rude, but it's a little weird to ask someone who has to come from somewhere to get here, without assuming they may come from somewhere else than here, isn't it, smartypants? Plus, your goggles-'n-gloves look doesn't seem very native to this place either.''

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Somewhat, yet not really visibly surprised as he notes the other’s thoughts on his appearance- so Biicha was around somewhere here too, huh? It’d be worth it to pay him a visit and ask about the place a bit.

”Well, then I’ll go and see if you’re right about ‘em. I take it you’re in for the club, too?”

"Absolutely! I look forward to playing with you!" He really has missed playing on a team. Solo training just isn’t the same!

#wings-aglow #so far this is going just excellent

''The enthousiasm's all mine.'' He'd add another little reference to how she looks good, but one per conversation should be enough by Earth standards.

''I'll see you on the pitch.''

"Ridras-san, then." Saru smirked. "Saryuu Evan. You can call me Saru, though. Whatever works best."

Giving the other a carefree shrug, accompanied by the tiniest little smug smile. ”Saru it is. Who names their kid after a monkey, though?”

Saru frowned a little at that, a flash of irritation in his eyes, but then he smiled. That flash was gone as quickly as it came.

"I assure you, my parents have been properly chastised for it."

Growing...well, mildly uncomfortable after that reply passes him by. Innocent as it may have been said, that was mighty close to knocking half his smirk clean off his face. Thankfully, he's used to some weird stuff from time to time. Especially from...well, Earth people. ''Well....Whatever you say.''

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Being not as very busy with being lost, he pauses as his sensory organs catch the sound of a familiar term. Eyes drifting over to the sound’s origin, blinking at the- girl, right? She looked a little tomboyish apart from her rather long hair, but he was pretty sure he was trying to initiate a conversation out of nowhere with a girl. Moving closer, to curiously pat the other’s shoulder.

”D’you mention a soccer club…? …..I’m kind of looking for- well, wherever you guys do all the sports stuff. Scouting out the place a little, if you get me. And going by how I’ve unsuccesfully done so for a while now, I’d love to ask you if you could maybe give me some directions, pretty.”

"Pretty"? Odd, but I’ll take it, he thinks, looking at the stranger. He’s pretty strange looking - something about him is reminiscent of that Ness person he’d seen around campus.

"Ah, the soccer club - I think we’re finally getting an official one!" Aphrodi says with a bit of pride, though he never really did any of the actual work in making it. "But if you’re looking for the grounds, they’re over there - ” he gesticulates widely to the right (he never said he was good at directions) ” - and they’re really quite beautiful. I’m excited for when we can practice there as a team!”

Somewhat, yet not really visibly surprised as he notes the other's thoughts on his appearance- so Biicha was around somewhere here too, huh? It'd be worth it to pay him a visit and ask about the place a bit.

''Well, then I'll go and see if you're right about 'em. I take it you're in for the club, too?''

#wings-aglow

Having to hold back another snort at the mention of heels. It’s good to see some kids these days still have a little humor.

”Fine, fine…..Just call me Ridras-san. Or Ridras-senpai. Whichever works best for you. And who’re you?”

"Ridras-san, then." Saru smirked. "Saryuu Evan. You can call me Saru, though. Whatever works best."

#thank youu #choumajinsaryuu

Giving the other a carefree shrug, accompanied by the tiniest little smug smile. ''Saru it is. Who names their kid after a monkey, though?''

'And you are?”

”Taller than you, for sure.”

"Hilarious." Saru chuckled and shook his head. "I’ll have to get larger heels next time. Although that didn’t exactly answer my question…"