the school's prince

[shuuunin]

Happy Birthday Kashima Yuu ⭐️ 31.10

[umbrellaguns]

As you can see I’m ａｄｄｉｃｔｅｄ　ｔｏ　ｆａｓｈｉｏｎ　ｋａｓｈｉｍａ

actually I might be planning to make a kashima x fashion fanbook, but is it worth doing? hah…

[memorien-blog]

❛ Even though there aren’t any stars out tonight, you’re still shining like one. ❜

pick up line meme   /   accepting !

       they had practiced overnight at the school for this season’s play.  blocking was finalized, actors had their lines memorized, and kashima managed to stay on task most of the time.  all in all, IT’S A GOOD DAY.  hori and kashima say their goodbyes ( the latter taking longer, as usual ) before making their way outside.  he’s so content that her ramblings don’t get him riled up; instead, he listens with the hint of a smile.

       then kashima turns to him with a beaming grin, streetlamps illuminating features the moonlight missed.  even though there aren’t any stars out tonight, you’re still shining like one.  he’s seen her charm fans and actresses alike        hell, he’s stood in for the heroine during rehearsals.  and yet there’s almost a tinge of SINCERITY in her gaze, one he hasn’t glimpsed before.  hori blinks owlishly, soon realizing he has been silent all this time.

       he snorts, effectively ruining the moment.  she nearly had him for a moment.  ❛  save that for your fan club.  ❜  hori resumes walking, the other falling into step quickly, thanks to her height.  before she can say anything more, maybe complain about the lackluster reaction, he grins over at her, features soft.  ❛  good work today, kashima.  you were great.  ❜  that’s putting it LIGHTLY, but he doesn’t have a flair for words like she does.  hopefully, the sentiment behind it gets across.

[schoolsprince-blog]

ofbloomed‌:

⸢ .˙.                                              …❀…                                               .˙.⸣

─ ⸢ ·❀· ⸣ ─  ❝ If  you  keep  saying  such  sweet  things ,  I  might  be  tempted  to  fall  in  love  with  you ! Careful ,  you’re  treading  on  thin  ice !  ❞  

Having  her  statement  be  less  of  a  warning  and  more  of  a  promise ,  Lenalee  was  prone  to  falling  for  any  beautiful   thing  that  sang  her  praises  and  here  they  were ;  stuck  in a  cycle  of  endless compliments  and  flattery . There  was  a  destinct  difference  between  infactuation  and  love , yet  knowing  this ,  she  still used  the  word  ‘ love . ’ If  these  words  were  nothing  but  rehearsed  lines ,  then  she  knew  to  run  now  while  she  still could .

         It was a pleasant response, no doubt similar to the ones Kashima hears daily whenever she makes her rounds at school . . .  but this is still a NEW experience, a new ‘friend,’ and it’s always a joy to give a cute girl a compliment and receive a positive reaction. She could never be sure of how much a person meant what they said, and if they were only enjoying the moment for what it was -- but she didn’t try to read more into it, either. These minutes of giving some unconditional support would be enough for Kashima -- would be even more if some of the girls really took the worth of her words to heart.

      ❝ If I possess the ability to make your heart stir, even just a little, I’ll count myself as blessed, ❞ she chuckles, unfailing in gentle persistence. ❝ It’s well-worth braving a fall through ice to see the warmth you radiate. ❞

[schoolsprince-blog]

courtscaptor‌:

     “Yeah! Death God of the Basketball Court–or something like that, right? I heard there’s someone here by that name. She sounds like a challenge, so I want to play against her at least once–see what all the fuss is about, y’know?☆”

     She can’t help but puff out her cheeks a little dejectedly at the other’s obvious confusion, disappointed. Occult Club? That doesn’t sound right. In Nana’s mind, Death God is the jock-est of the jocks, six-foot-three with an overpowering fighting spirit that strikes fear into the heart of her enemies–something like that–the ideal rival. A bunch of nerds people hunched over a crystal ball in dark robes just doesn’t fit the (sensationalized, hugely fabricated) image she has in her head.

     “Anything else? Haaa… Death God is Death God, I don’t know all the nitty-gritty details, y’know? I don’t go here, I only know the name. You really don’t know her? I thought someone with a larger-than-life nickname like that would be huge here…”

      Basketball court . . . ? SHE ? Slowly, the parts began to click together, and Kashima could finally visualize the ONE person who might be able to fit this strange description. She doesn’t pay much attention to the sports teams at school when she has her own club activities ( and, uh, extracurriculars ) to attend to, but she had recently become close to a certain friend group, where one girl who could possibly match that Death God title . . . 

    If it’s who Kashima’s thinking of, however, it would be better ( even more PRINCELY ) to not even introduce the two to each other. From Chiyo and Wakamatsu’s accounts, her singing teacher could be pretty brutal on the courts . . . to the point where one had to wonder if the game was still even BASKETBALL, with that much rules-breaking.  ❝ Maybe, but, uh . . .  I don’t know if it’s what you’re thinking of, haha . . . ❞ she scratches the side of her jaw awkwardly. Somehow, she feels a duty to not let other competitive but well-meaning students from other schools be TRAMPLED by Seo.

                             ❝ Her basketball playing is more like judo. ❞

[schoolsprince-blog]

memorien‌:

       eyes squint when she says she understands.  why does it seem like kashima still has NO IDEA what he means ?  despite his crystal clear wording ?  his suspicion is proven correct by her declaration, loud and absolute and echoing down the hallway for all to hear.  hori’s teeth audibly grind together.  ❛  ABSOLUTELY NOT !!  ❜  his leg shoots out lightning quick, hooking behind her knee to send her toppling.  once she’s prone, he grabs her collar with the intention to drag her away, fulfilling his role as THE PRINCE’S ESCORT.  ❛  the hell has gotten into you lately !  where is this coming from ?!  ❜

       ❝  EUH --  ❞ kashima COLLAPSES like a foldable chair with hori’s kick. why is he so ANGRY ?! had she gotten it wrong . . . or, maybe . . . he just wants to keep his dreams more private. considering how kashima had only just found out and how hori hadn’t really said anything about it before, it makes sense. with hori already beginning to tote her off to the club, kashima flails her arms before letting out a resounding declaration. ❝ i just want to see you HAPPY ! ❞ the words sound so PROFOUND as they ring through the silence of the hallways, other’s turning, even blushing at kashima’s proclamation almost like a proposal -- clueless that it was tied to wanting to see hori set free in dresses and heels.

[schoolsprince-blog]

" look , i'm tolerating you to work here during the halloween event here. but keep in mind that if you don't keep your grubby hands to yourself , i'll become a REAL devil. got it ? " yoru stabs the poor dough he was preparing with a kitchen knife, locking a glare at kashima.

      THIS GUY ISN’T JOKING ! ! ! kashima’s eyes bulge as she stares down at the dough now ruthlessly impaled. grubby hands, though ? grubby hands ? that’s a little harsh, isn’t it? she doesn’t really know what he’s talking about though, too. if it’s about hugging hikari, or occasionally providing some fanservice here and there with the customers by gently clasping their hands or tucking their hair behind ears . . . 

   but isn’t that the reason why she’s working? . . . either way, there’s no reason to get so riled up about it! trying to QUELL his fury instead of just agreeing to his terms, kashima raises her hands slightly ( maybe she just has a death wish ).  ❝ hahaha . . . but some hand-holding is okay though . . . right, onii-chan ?❞

[umbrellaguns]

A bit late! Happy Halloween and happy birthday Kashima! <3

[schoolsprince-blog]

believinghxpe‌:

☆ · °: * ☆ { ❦ ╰☆╮❦ }

                                                  “ Hehe , yes ! I plan on dressing up as an angel. Onii - chan and Shou said it suited me…. ”

                                 Though , she didn’t know what was so ANGELIC about her. Nevertheless , she decided to stick with her choice. She already ( prepared ! ) her wings and halo for the occasion. Lumiel and Ray even took pictures of her in her costume before the holiday even rolled around.      HOW  EMBARRASSING.   But , she was happy they were so excited. 

                                                 “ Y - Yes , we are ! We’re having some special treats come out during the day and we’re all going to be serving in our costumes. E - Except for Onii - chan. He doesn’t really like dressing up…. ”

           ❝ An angel, hm.  ❞ That’s pretty easy to picture. Honestly, Hikari would hardly need more than a white dress for that effect, with her personality more than making up for the rest. ❝ It suits you ! ❞ Kashima plucks the mini pumpkin off her head then, beginning to become a little concerned about the weight as she presents it properly as a gift to Hikari instead. She wants to ask about the special treats, but the news about Yoru gives her pause. 

            ❝ Really? ❞ she grips her chin thoughtfully. That’s no fun! Though, considering how her older brother usually is, Kashima isn’t bowled over with shock. Still . . . ❝ He could do a devil costume to match you, though. I’m sure if you asked, he couldn’t say no. ❞  

[schoolsprince-blog]

sacredarrcw‌:

       “  ——  no, i-i’m fine, i-  ”     at first she has her eyes closed, clearly feeling pain from the fall, but then she opens her eyes and realizes that she’s in the middle of a movie scene ; the pirate, the maiden and the evil chicken epic lines. it’s almost as if she could hear the soundtrack in the background. kagome suddenly looks at kashima, there, so close, and she cannot take her eyes off her. her heart suddenly starts to beat TOO FAST and she feels her cheeks getting warm ; it’s everything so cinematographic.     

       “  kashima-kun…  ”     at that point, she cannot even REMEMBER the chicken.     “  ——  i love your outfit!  ”

           with the other’s abrupt pause comes kashima’s WORRY that she suddenly experienced some jolt of pain or hurt -- but then the compliment comes after, reassuring kashima there’s no crisis after all.  phew ! wait -- her outfit . . . ? kashima glances down, almost surprised to see the billow shirt and vest; she had forgotten about her costume amidst the emergency.  ❝ oh, aha, thank you ! ❞ she laughs, almost sheepishly, she still can’t help but assess her for any signs of injury.  ❝ we’re working on a new play for the spring. ❞ she waves her hand, brushing that aside.

❝ you’re sure you didn’t get pecked or scratched ? we could go to the nurse’s office! ❞

[schoolsprince-blog]

believinghxpe‌:

☆ · °: * ☆ { ❦ ╰☆╮❦ }

                                                   Hikari wasn’t expecting the sudden weight atop of her head. She ( squeaks ! ) out of surprise ; looking behind her to meet with Kashima’s laughing countenance. She looks up and notices the orange crown   –   flustered , timidity plays once more as she looks away. 

                                                    “ O - Oh , uhm t - thank you ! A - A pumpkin fairy…. T - That sounds like a good costume actually. ”

           Only Hikari’s cute enough to not have her first instinct to be to REMOVE the cumbersome pumpkin; Kashima chuckles more as the girl simply glances up at it before glimpsing away. ❝ Oh, that’s pretty fitting ! Did Hikari-chan already choose a costume ? ❞ There’s a multitude of characters that could suit her. 

 ❝  Is the café going to have a special event ? ❞  With the entire staff dressing up, a special event could be fun.

[schoolsprince-blog]

breakmaki‌:

lowering her eyes to the cookies she had just received, honoka appears to be preoccupied with studying them all while her mind quietly hedges the subject of screenplays. there’s a shy sort of interest building in the back of her throat– but before she can find the nerve to utter a even single word, kashima says something that makes her choke on them. if anyone wasn’t paying attention before, they’re definitely paying attention now. 

❛ –T-that’s ridiculous. Don’t say things like that out loud. ❜ the plea sounds more like a reprimand through gritted teeth. people are definitely going to get the wrong idea, if they haven’t already. with a deep, consoling breath, her next words are her usual image of ice cold composure. if she loses it, she’ll look like she has something to hide. ❛ All I did was repeat something I read in a botany guide. That has nothing to do with making hearts race. ❜

Seo may be the queen of being unable to read the atmosphere, but Kashima could often give her a run for the money; she doesn’t notice the growing interest in their dialogue as she continuously paints Honoka with more intrigue, now as some sort of romance expert. ❝ Ehh, but it takes special understanding to know how to apply the knowledge! ❞ the vampire encourages -- then realizes something pivotal. ❝ Oh ! ❞ Come to think of it, their script had a good amount of flowery metaphors, fitting its Victorian theme. ❝ Sensei, would you mind looking over our screenplay ? ! You could help add some powerful lines! ❞  She could really make it seem like a fairytale. 

❝ It’s about a vampire who wants to find a way to become mortal. He meets this fortune teller who tells him about the items he must collect for her in return, and one of them is this rich family’s heirloom! Then the vampire meets the young lady of the family and they decide to work together, with her helping him find the ancient ring and him helping her out of an arranged marriage. ❞ Little did Kashima know, it started out as self-insert fanfiction by one of her fangirls. She’s passionate about the project now, though -- it’s easy to dive in when everyone’s giving their all.  

[schoolsprince-blog]

breakmaki‌:

❛ Advice –? ❜ she muses this under her breath when kashima beckons for her attention in the hall. honoka’s steps slow to a reluctant stop, though she notices that they’re already garnering an audience of their classmates– girls mostly– who flock together and whisper behind their hands. ( when she glares directly at them, they tend to gasp and scatter. ) either way, she’s not quite certain that this so-called ‘advice’ is worthy of such earnest thanks. 

❛ You didn’t get any blood in them, did you? ❜ the sight of honoka’s narrowing eyes are blatantly unnerving for a few seconds– up until she tilts her head and points unceremoniously at her teeth. you’re wearing vampire teeth, kashima. there is something to appreciate in the gesture itself, especially the detail kept about her preference for tea. honoka accepts them slowly, because the act of reaching out always takes such care and thought. ❛ Really… you didn’t have to go to this much trouble for something so insignificant. ❜

Curiosity begins to brew in the crowd over Kashima’s words ( what kind of advice could the school’s prince be receiving from the ICE QUEEN ? ), but she  pays the audience no mind for now, focusing on her task. Honoka’s response causes her to blink and temporarily lose her poise, however.  ❝ Eh -- blood ? ❞ What? What did that mean? Is Honoka playing a role now, pretending the cookies are some kind of holy grail Kashima went to war over? For a moment, they simply gaze back at each other, but then Honoka ( thankfully ! ) clarifies. 

❝ Oh ! ❞ she laughs, remembering her current prop. After all that rehearsal, they’ve become a part of her. ❝ I forgot. One of the members has been working on a vampire screenplay, and we were testing it out today. ❞ Unlike the blood comment, the lightly-reluctant acceptance of the gift is expected; Kashima’s prepared to answer with a smile. ❝ I thought it was helpful, though! You seem to know a lot about making hearts race, Honoka-san  ❞

[schoolsprince-blog]

memorien‌:

      he maintains his glower as kashima stands, catching his gaze UNFLINCHINGLY … only for his pinched features to BLANCH at her question.  he’s suddenly aware of their audience         some of her fans hadn’t been scared off by the sudden display of violence, used to the spectacle by now.  his shoulders twitch, back prickling under the weight of their stares.  usually hori doesn’t mind being watched, having been an actor for years, but this is different !  ❛  what the hell are you asking ?!  ❜  had he made kashima so mad that she’s now set on embarrassing him publicly as retaliation ?  ❛  just - i wouldn’t be hounding you if you didn’t slack off !  ❜

     slacking off . . . ? NO, that couldn’t be the only reason. now that kashima knows hori’s true dreams and desires . . . she could read into the actual meaning behind his words ( or, conjure her own out of thin air ). rather than being upset that she had simply skipped club . . . maybe he’s feeling left out of the group. ❝ senpai . . .  i understand, ❞ kashima starts, suddenly looking resolved -- almost as if she had finally seen the errors of her ways. but then she continues, veering completely off the path.  ❝ -- let’s go shopping for makeup together this weekend ! ❞

[schoolsprince-blog]

Picking up a bunch of mini pumpkins for her little sister, Kashima has trouble juggling the little mountain. Luckily, she spies Hikari in the crowd; gently, she places one atop her head like a tiny orange crown ( although it really looks more like a beret ). 

❝ There. Now you’re a pumpkin fairy ~ ❞   // @believinghxpe

[schoolsprince-blog]

        She calls out to Honoka  the second she spots her, waving ( and consequently forgetting she’s still wearing the FANGS from drama club ). ❝ Honoka-san ! ❞ Wasting no time, Kashima’s already making her way over, holding up her bag of cookies from home economics. They’re shaped like little pumpkins, keeping to the season. ❝ For you. Thanks for the advice ! ❞ All those little lessons about flower meanings and general dramatic lines seemed to be working; Kashima’s popularity has only been increasing.  ❝ They’re mostly just butter flavor, with just a hint of pumpkin. They pair really well with tea.  ❞ / /   @breakmaki

[arirna]