☆ cosmic flare ☆
Ayato
☆ ---- ) There was starting to be a connection between the 'students' and Asuhi, as the latter would find out. First, many of these people were quite...inhuman. In fact, there almost seemed to be a fair amount of inhuman vs. human students, and Asuhi found himself in the weaker latter group. Secondly, several of these individuals weren't 'students' to begin with, usually ending up somewhere hey didn't want to be, or deciding that they didn't even have a reason for being here other than they could be here.
At least this meant that he could study Astronomy in peace. But as of now, he was doing no such thing as he sat in the lounge of the hotel, fiddling with pens that refused to work (but were fine a few minutes ago). In his clumsiness, the teal-haired boy accidentally slipped his fingers, causing the pen to fly across the room, hitting another student somewhere--where, exactly, he had yet to find out, but it didn't matter as a pair of hands covered his mouth, and his eyes widened in fear.
"Are you okay? I didn't mean to hit you--!!"
