#jinx001

[zacaraya]

Continued from here with @crossedtheline

Mischief danced around within the beastman's eyes when the Pomefiore student responded in a rather demanding tone. Zacaraya was aware that students from this dorm maintained a rather unique sense of style, however, this was the first he had seen someone adapt such a... dark aesthetic? He hummed in mock thought and pressed a finger to his chin whilst his eyes looked over Jinx up and down. "Ohhh, quite the sovereign, aren't we? First, you shove me simply because I am in his majesty's way, then order me to stay away from you. If I didn't know any better, I would think you were higher up in the hierarchy than you actually are."

The beastman let out an emphasised sigh and repositioned the headphones around his neck whilst he tapped the screen of his phone to turn the music off. He was so used to people making fun or being fearful of his music choices that he didn't even think for a second that this boy was genuinely complimenting his tastes, especially after being shoved and verbally ordered. Luckily for Jinx, Zac was not the type to respond with violence, despite being a Savanaclaw student, unless something really pissed him off. This was just an intriguing encounter for him.

Nevertheless, the beastman dramatically stepped aside and mockingly bowed his head to the boy whilst gesturing his hand towards the door he had previously been blocking, exactly like a butler would when interacting with his master. "My Liege," he offered, voice dripping with taunting sarcasm. Little did they know, even when Jinx would walk ahead, Zacaraya would lazily follow behind him... Ironically, they shared their next class together.

[zacaraya]

[SHOVE] the sender shoves the receiver aside.

Now, the halls of the prestigious Night Raven University were generally quite large, but when a tall slender beastman from Savanaclaw was unknowingly blocking the entrance to where you needed to go through, it could understandably get annoying. Zacaraya had stopped for but a moment to pull out his phone from his back pocket, eyes glued to the screen as he swiped through his music to pick a song he was in the mood for. Unfortunately for the poor Pomefiore student, the beastman would not be able to hear any attempts of Atticus announcing his presence.

Until, he was abruptly shoved to the side, and his headphones fell from his lion ears, causing them to flick upright instead of being pressed against his head. Loud music - very obviously some kind of metal music; screams interrupted the silence between them - blasted from the headphones now that they were free, and Zacaraya blinked down at the Pomefiore student. "Woah, so handsy," he grinned, bending his head down slightly to get a better look at his 'new friend'. "I would gladly allow you to explore more thoroughly with those hands, if that is what you wish," he teased. Zacaraya was known to use banter as his weapon to get under someone's skin, rather than responding with outright aggression.