Send me 00:00:00 for my muse’s reaction to their number hitting zero when they meet yours.
Yosuke was running all over the school during the lunch hour. The timer on his wrist was close to reaching zero, and he hadn’t found someone he liked yet.
Please…Please let me find someone at LEAST likeable..! the hurried Magician thought to himself. There’s no way he’d let himself be stuck with someone unbearable for the rest of his life. No way!
> The timer on your wrist reaches 00:00:10
Hanamura walked into his usual classroom, exhausted and exasperated in defeat. He hadn’t found The One… He failed his timer…. Just then, he looked up and saw Shiori. One of his closest friends, the leader of the Investigation Team, the one who helped him accept his Shadow.
I’m sure Shiori could find her soulmate…
> Your timer reaches 00:00:00 as you look at your partner.
Now it made sense. He didn’t find The One running around the school, because she had been sitting right by him the entire time.
"Hi, Shiori. Looks like my timer ran out…. How about yours?"
Shiori had just finished up her lunch, and had opened her book to finish up some last second homework when the brunet had walked up to her. She gave him her attention, sitting upright and smiling softly at him.
"Oh, did your timer run out? Congrats!" She said, tucking her own arms out of sight and under her desk. She was his soulmate? Strange, how it hadn't ended the moment they'd truely met, though she asumed fate simply enjoyed suspence.
"M-mine? Oh, um... I'm sure it did, Yosuke, I just wasn't paying attention, so there's no point in looking now." She smiled, turning to face him in her seat.