kxmiyazaki : im dead int he inside, im ded iM TOO BUSY TO DO ANYTHING.
i just want us to b together 5 ever
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kxmiyazaki : im dead int he inside, im ded iM TOO BUSY TO DO ANYTHING.
i just want us to b together 5 ever
kxmiyazaki : ( IM S O S A D
its ok bb we can pull thru (i h8 how we were planning on continuing to do this even w/o elias toOOooo) gdi my life is over
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With a cup of coffee her in hand, she took slip from it. Since she was still suffering from jet lag, Michiko needed more caffeine in her veins. She tried to do an all nighter when she first arrived here but it didn't work out. Michiko ended up falling asleep and her sleeping pattern was all kinds of messed up. When she heard her stomach growl loudly, she made her way to the cafeteria. After she got her food, she took the nearest seat she could find. Michiko started at the tray of food in front of her and picked up her fork. As she ate her food, she realized that she didn't grab juice or even water. She only had her coffee. Her eyes narrowed at the coffee and the meal she was eating, which was pasta. It shouldn't be that bad, right? People did odd combos all the time, like french fires and milkshakes. When she took one sip of her coffee, after fork filled with pasta, she regretted her decision. She forced herself the contents down their throat and made a disgusted expression. "I'm never doing that again." She stated as she childishly stuck her tongue out.
緣分┆nazuki
with a heavy chest and a busy mind, nathaniel ambled his way to the south wing dorms to meet with his one and only friend, kazuki miyazaki. typically, he'd joke around about sleeping with the other, or he'd be extremely obnoxious with his dumb pick up lines. however, this time was different. maybe he'd be more sincere, in a sense but then again, he was always sincere. perhaps it was odd for him to come to a conclusion like this, but there was no way for him to deny it. although it may sound really cliche, he had fallen for his best friend.
"oh, this is it." he reached the dorm room faster than expected. standing in front of the door, he emits a sigh, contemplating about the outcome. all these thoughts, all these insecurities. how was kazuki going to react? how was he going to cope with being rejected? there was no turning back now, he's already here. without another thought, nathaniel reached over to the door, knocking on the wood.
"Zelda is more important right now."
She deadpanned at the words, looking at the television screen closely. Penelope was always curious to why Kazuki loved technology so much to the point of picking it over other humans. Well, she couldn't blame him. Humans were horrible people. Nonetheless, he still was obsessed with technology and she is still clueless upon why. Sitting beside him, she rested her head against his shoulder with a curious gleam in her eyes. "Kazuu-- what's so exciting about playing games all day?" Waiting for his answer, she closed her eyes and hummed softly to the music playing in the game. She noticed that he was ranting under his breath about how games wouldn't annoy him as much as people would. A sleepy chuckle fell from her lips, not so sure if she should continue to listen or not. In the end, she fell asleep quietly as the other ranted about people and games.
[ ☆ ]--It was almost an everyday thing for him to leap across buildings and test the limits of parkour with his nimble body just to get himself out of facing the school authorities. Three years of almost always getting detention could get a bit tiring, so Jinx decided that he'd rather have a fun game of hide and seek with the teachers that straight-up being caught. Again he found himself on that chase once more, and again he had no plans of getting his ass dragged back into that stupid and stuffy classroom.
Today he was traipsing along the window sills of the dormitories, an idea that would've probably been better if it was not the middle of the afternoon. His ears twitched upon sighting a nearby teacher, and before he could be seen he slipped into the nearest open window, crouching down low so he wouldn't be out of view. In his haste, he almost missed the male that was inside the room he unfortunately chose, and the son of the Cheshire Cat just casually gave him a small wave like it was the most normal thing in the world.
"Hey. I'm hiding from the detention monster. Do you mind?"
kxmiyazaki:
(` he honestly has no idea why he’s even here— he has no desire to even be at the ball, but here he is. if it weren’t mandatory he would be in his room watching anime or something lame like that (anything is better than this). he heaves a sigh, looking around the ball room hoping that the night will be over soon. he’s deep in his thoughts when something— rather someone— runs into him, he catches their shoulders. ) Oh, sorry it’s my ba— (` he looks down, it’s amelia— he blinks. ) Oh, Amelia, hey. (` he he lets go of her and rubs the back of his head, unsure of what else to say— he still isn’t that great at talking to people. ) Er, hi?
Kazuki. [' states his name simply so she can steady herself and the aggressive turn of her stomach. why was he so cute, she wonders endearingly. ] Amelia? Yes. Me. That's me. Uh. [' internally chastises herself for that rather bumbling attempt at conversation and composes herself again, this is not what a charming is amelia, get it together. ] How -- um -- how are you? Are you enjoying the ball?
"Hey!" he calls out, as if something just occurred to him. Honestly, however, very little actually makes sense when it comes to the son of Deadpool. The male he approached is simply one of the unlucky ones to be approached by Lucifer. "Hey, so..." He licks his lips and brushes his hair back. "Did it...hurt when you....fell from heaven --," he grins and drops the act, fist flying towards the male's shoulder in a 'playful' (and still not soft) punch, "on your fucking face, loser? Why the shit aren't you dancing?"