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When he calls you HIS TOMO 💕 ( avoid the fact that they are currently in the middle of a WAR, that's NOT important right now ).
“ you’ve been so quiet. what’s on your mind? ” / MAYHAAPS CLASSMATES TSU AND SATORU LETSGOOOOO >u<
the ring of the school bell signals that it is finally lunch time, and with it comes a wave of boys and girls padding from their desks to the cubbies at the back of the classroom, where their lunches are packed and waiting in their randoseru. tsukasa yugi is one of them, but today he comes to an abrupt halt almost as soon as he breaks into his usual race past his peers. though one may THINK that this abrupt halt is the result of his homeroom teacher repeating the usual warning about running in the classroom, anyone who knows tsukasa is surely aware that he holds little stock in authority.
as he returns to his desk with a bundle wrapped up in his koi print furoshiki, not a word can be heard from the boy, who usually seems almost allergic to silence. it’s obvious he is lost in thought: not an uncommon occurrence by any means, but perhaps concerning to those who have grown used to his usual level of indifference as he emotes without concern. and though his teachers have taken this sudden quiet as some sort of blessing from heaven, finally able to keep him on track and from distracting his friends during class with his antics, someone seems more concerned than thankful.
but tsukasa turns to the questioner now, eyes wide and lips pulled into a fanged smile. he forms the first few words he's uttered since the start of the day with a contemplative hum. “ mm ... koji - kun, you’re not gonna tattle to sensei if i tell you, right ? ”
he doesn’t like snitches, and though he hasn’t known mr. class president for very long, the other boy seems like the type to run directly to the front of the classroom to make sure tsukasa has to write lines after school. it's his job, after all. someone has to keep the other students in line.
still, he WANTS to include someone else in this particular secret very badly. and so when he is sure sensei isn’t looking, the boy shoves his hand into the pocket of his shorts. in his firmly closed fist is a gecko, which he shakes in satoru’s face with a bright grin. “ isn’t he cute ? ”
❛ hiiragizawa-san, do you think you would’ve gotten the pronunciation of your name right the first time it was taught to you? ❜ the class president inquisitively asks. ❛ i’m not sure about mine but, i’d like to think i got my name right the first time! ❜ (a scam alsdkjfaldk) / here’s to eriol having a first word headcanon moment at least hypothetically ;u;
❝ hmm, you could say that i have, yes. what sparked your interesting in learning what others' first words were, mister class president? ❞ technically the user of magic was not lying, although hiiragizawa was already knew everything he needed to know due to the possession of former most powerful magician in the world's memories, but chose to stick with the appearance of a child to carry out his previous incarnation's wishes. if the magician so wished, his physical form could reflect his true age, however, that specific moment of time has not arrive yet.
❝ i'm quite certain you've excelled at pronouncing your name at a young age as well, kojima-san. ❞
@satorukojima || unprompted.
❝ is it alright if i pass through for a moment , mr class president ? ❞ yuta takes a knee before the child , willingly handing the boy the power to tell him yes or no , even when he had full permission from the faculty to conduct his investigation free of other powers that be . still , yuta thought it was better to ask than to stroll in and assert his place where it was never asserted before . / @satorukojima .
❝ AH - AH ━━━ AH CHOOO ! ❞ That was one big unprompted sneeze. Great, now their hair is all up ! According to the KINGDOM'S superstitions, SOMEONE might be talking ABOUT THEM. Hopefully this ( quite soft ) knight isn't being bad-mouthed. . .
❛ i find your perception of things quite interesting, hiiragizawa-san ❜ an honest observation really, one that he found cool even! ❛ it's like you speak of experiences that are way beyond your years! ❜
❝ you are very wise & perceptive yourself, kojima-san. as the years go by, you'll be able to learn from others' experiences & mistakes without having to go through the pain yourself. ❞
eriol began, a smile ever so present. kojima was a very gifted student among his sea of peers at the school they were attending. it was not surprising to hiiragizawa that their classmate chihiro had developed a crush on the young male. satoru possesses numerous positive traits, particularly his kindness & good sportsmanship with his school friends, even though mister kojima could be a little competitive at times during class competitions.
❝ constellations indicate you'll become a very experienced speaker too in the future. knowing yourself is the beginning of all wisdom. ❞
@satorukojima || unprompted.
only recently has he met the boy, and already has he taken a liking to him. a bit of one, anyways. now, admittedly, this may be because young chihiro likes him though she might be more willing to deny it out of timidity than she would to proclaim it to the world, or even to howl himself, who hasn't bothered asking precisely because he's already noticed but more often than not, howl's noticed how genuinely kindhearted the boy can be. not just for show ( like, perhaps, himself, although he won't even admit that outwardly ), but something actually true in what he says and does. it does bring him more favour.
@satorukojima. ‘ are you a helpful wizard, or the kind that sits in a tower reading moldy books ? ’
howl who is, at the moment, busying himself with a little rolled up parchment he's absentmindedly started folding into … something even he doesn't know raises his brows and lifts his head, looking right back at the boy with the sort of dulled scrutiny in his eye he deserves only for the little ones who don’t know what they’re asking and mean no harm by their questions. nevertheless, the wizard feels a pang of offense that manifests in the frown he makes a moment later, and the soft little ‘hmph’ he makes before he continues on his merry way. ❝ you have to ask ? i help people plenty ! i help with their spells, i help with their aches and pains. i help when they need spells for themselves, and i help when they need spells for others. do you know, even the king calls on me for my help ! ❞ even though he hates that particular assignment. but he'll use it to his advantage if he really has to. like, for example, showing off to a child.
he peers closer at satoru. ❝ do you think i look like the sort of wizard to sit in my tower and read moldy books ? and i am asking earnestly, in case you don’t think i am. you won't hurt my feelings. ❞ that is a lie. that is such a lie. ❝ as long as you don't say i am ! ❞
❝ ↪ @satorukojima requested a starter !!
" I couldn't help myself but seem to get lost in the moment, " flushing an embarrassing shade of pink, the male glances from his spot against the park bench, the sound of 8-bit music coming from the device in hand.
Sliding it into his bag, he glances to the other with a better look. " Somebody mentioned this game at school and I might have been hooked on it ever since. "