#juvia.oo1

[idiotneet]

@aquarisu

Public transport. How much he hated it. The bus tumbling through streets wide and narrow, picking up more and more people who only served to making the air on board even more clammy and unbearable. Fortunately he had a seat at least, but he wasn’t lucky enough to have a void side space. Feeling trapped between the window where the cityscape went past outside and a woman around his own age, Shintarou felt like he could cry.

          -- “ I want to go home... ”

[higcki-blog]

@aquarisu

          “ Whoa! ”

Lifting heavy boxes was Seto’s speciality, his physical strength trained to a level above the average for boys his age through countless of part time jobs -- avoiding people whilst lifting said boxes was, however, not as easy. All it took was a moment of unawareness, a step around a corner, an awkward twist of the body to avoid collision, and now there was pasta sauce all over the aisle.

          “ Geh-- the manager ain’t gonna be happy about this... Are ya okay? ”