before i took a break from rp yuki was a little brighter and more expressive and open, mostly because i started to write her during the first years of college. but high school yuki was..she was something. under a readmore bc it got kinda long
yes yuki’s brother is back in the picture but that doesn’t magically make her okay again
she’s very conservative and didn’t interact with her classmates unless needed to
in my canon she befriends (kurumi, ai, kento) first and they’re the ones that drag her out of her shell
for rp sake they’ll still have a role but less?? if that makes sense - this will leave room for interactions!!! with all sorts of people!!
again conservative, a bullied bully if that made sense.
she was an easy target as she was alone most of the time but give it a day or two and whoever bothered her was...
had something bad happen to them?? to say the least?? bad luck let’s say
yes sometimes she was a little violent, some actions were a reflex bc that’s what she was used to, it’s what she was taught by her uncle
yuki uses her magic too, subtly, but she does to mess around with her bullies
by the end of her sophomore year she’s known not to be messed with - just ignore her it’s for the better of everyone
yuki had good grades, and respected her teachers but she skipped a few times, came late another, (bashed the principal's car in case of au with scaley and edan so....)
bandages were her best friend in highschool. still will be, but not as much as high school, they were almost inseparable.
very snarky remarks, regrets them later.
she did want to change, she thought “hey if i talk less and act less it’ll be fine”
but again (kurumi, ai, kento) were a great factor in her development.
for rp sake again: mickey’s boyz / ohana squad (nijimura, noya, kagami) were the heroes to the rescue!!
“Yuki, do you want some of my lunch? We can share!” Klaus’ voice rose above the others’ at the lunch table as he pushed a big bag of cheddar goldfish across the table to her. That was it. Just goldfish and a juice box for lunch, and Klaus looked more than satisfied.
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their lunch table never fails to both impress and raise red flags to any by-passers. each brought their own preferred lunch which means you can see anything ranging from small cut up veggies and a proper sandwich, to chocolate bars and salty snacks that could have very well been in their bags for weeks. you can easily tell who brings what.
“uh thank you.” yuki reaches into the bag of goldfish a takes a handful out, carefully finding a place for it in her lunch box. “but this-- klaus is this all you have?” there isn’t anything else near him so she’ll take that as a yes. yuki frowns and shakes her head in disappointment. as much as yuki wanted to share actual food with her friends, she was only one person with one sandwich.
unless they were welling to provide the ingredients for her to prep them some meals beforehand.
“here, have some of my sandwich in return. and jo! you’ve had enough cheetos for today put those down!”
Aquamarine: Can you write a drabble between our two characters?
It was an obvious fact on how easily
Samuel had dragged Kira along on
his Hannibal bandwagon, first starting
with introducing the books to her and
then the classic movies. Some people
would have questioned their interests
in such.. gory things, but..
“Have you seen Asian horror films?
They’re worser than Western ones,”
Kira would smile brightly if asked. Sam
felt so proud to be her friend.
She often came over to watch the show
at Samuel’s house, Amelia making sure
to bake some extra chocolate brownies
for their guest before heading out, trusting
them both to not make a mess of the small
home. Sam was more than pleased to know
how she was up to binge watching the first
season of the show- what with Halloween
coming close and all.
“No but, can you make people candy? Does
the doctor even make candy?”
“Don’t ask me. I’m not a cannibal, Kira.”
Kira’s rag tag group of friends soon enough,
finds their way into the Vaneck household,
bringing along more snacks and cookies
and drinks and watch the show along.
Sam and Kira screamed so loud at the
finales for both seasons and Scott had
to go for an ice cream run for them with
Stiles.
He looks again at the small packet
of marijuana on the table, along with
the laid out ingredients to make brownies.
“Well. Exams was a bitch and we deserve
some loosening up. And I have been craving
brownies and you have been craving chocolates.”
Hannibal raised his brow before slowly looking to
the other teen, “– there are better ways to get my
attention.”
“I called you twice already
and yet, you’re so into that
novel you’re reading,” Sam
pouts. “I know that Tolkien
has it’s charms, but surely
you’ve not fallen that deep
in love with Beren and Luthien’s
story already?”
“– may I walk you home?” He asked the other. They may not have
been friends, but they weren’t unknown to each other since they had
many classes together. And the last thing he wanted to do at the
moment was to go home, not mention he was curious about him.
Samuel was the loner of his class,
everyone knew so. Nobody wanted
to be friends with a crazy person who
screamed bloody murder in the middle
of English class. But he was thankful with
the very few who respected him without
prejudice and made efforts in conversing
with him. He was still human, after all. So
when Hannibal- the smartest kid of their
class, approached him, Sam more or less,
smiled in delight at the offer. “Sure thing,
I don’t mind,” he pipes, shouldering his bag.
