“you’re going to have a bruise.” [ from lan sizhui ]
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peering upward at from his crouched position, there’s a flicker of genuine terror mixed within his features at those words. how could one possibly word their way out of punishment if caught; especially so when he hadn’t been granted any sort of permission to be out. though that bit of information he hadn’t spoken up about - willingly.
❛ … do you truly believe so ?? ❜ he couldn’t muster the courage to raise his voice much higher, considering his previous bad behavior. however, it only took a moment or two before a plan had formed in his mind, one that even he was pleased with. dusting himself off, he resumes his stroll as if he hadn’t unintentionally harmed himself. ❛ i’ll worry about that later !! let’s go, let’s go !! we’ve gotten so far behind, by now, haven’t we ?? ❜ & with that; he turns on his heels to catch up with the rest of their so-called squad.














