May 25, 2023
"Oi", harsh, coarse voice cutting through the air, a layer of annoyance enveloping the endless hunger, and eyes perfectly focused on the piece of food in their grasp. "Hand that over—unless you rather want me to eat you."
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"Oi", harsh, coarse voice cutting through the air, a layer of annoyance enveloping the endless hunger, and eyes perfectly focused on the piece of food in their grasp. "Hand that over—unless you rather want me to eat you."
“if i have to read one more science book my brain is going to turn into a very melted slushie...”
It's with fascination she walks along the road, eyes practically glued to the pavement as she seems to have a conversation with nothing in particular. Words of encouragement, words of concern, and eventually the sound of footsteps breaks her line of admiration, followed by the joy of recognizing the other person instead. However, the greeting is delayed as she crouches to pick something up, and only then is she hurrying toward them. "Hehe, look what I found! Isn't he superduper handsome?" and what the girl shows is nothing but a caterpillar.
There's leaves stuck in his hair by the time he stumbles onto the road, finally allowing himself to breathe. Hands supported on his knees and dirt on his cheek, it was almost nostalgic, something like being chased through the woods hadn't happened in a long, long while. But the reasons back then were different. I think it stopped chasing me…I hope they found what they were looking for. This time, even if he were to go home with injuries, he wouldn't feel so alone. Now, if that cat of his could find him and give him a ride back…
It's unusual; the bustling of the city, the never-ending flow of people passing by, the bag of pastries garnished with a name he hadn't tried before. Takashi's ordinary life might be full of more faces than those of his friends' (even if those additional faces caused more trouble than a regular human would), but even that... Natori...when is he coming...
"Hold still and it'll just hurt for a second." Probably.
Yawn... (Mm, no one's coming, I'll just close up shop... This rain's making me sleepy...)
"Even though I won..." sitting at one of the restaurant's tables was Rachel, blonde hair caught in a messy ponytail and dirt still clinging to her overalls, enjoying a late lunch to replenish her stamina after a long morning of planting seeds. Although, what usually was a peaceful scene was now the complete opposite as dark clouds gathered above her head. "Even though I won...!!" Congratulations, Rachel! But...it was just Beginners class, wasn't it? You should try one of the other classes next time. "Why does it feel like I lost!?!"