I've been a bit reserved lately. Does anyone want to talk or.. something? I don't know.
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I've been a bit reserved lately. Does anyone want to talk or.. something? I don't know.
@sodazucchini
After agreeing with his and Souda's plans, Hinata returned to his cabin and pushed everything they had spoken about before that to the back of his mind.
It took a while for the clouds to disperse, three hours to be exact, and by then it was only two in the afternoon. Yeah, not a bad time to go to the beach. For that reason, Hinata texted his friend about meeting him at the entrance and took his time to gather a towel, a bathing suit (just in case) and sunscreen from the beach house and convenience store on the island.
The beach wasn't too far from there and before Hinata knew it, he was already at their meeting spot. Considering how limited they were, the beach seemed like a go to place now. It was kind of funny though, since Hinata wasn't normally one to visit the beach often.
@thehiyokosaionji
Hinata turned away from the counter and handed an ice cream to a small girl that was looming behind him. Not just any small girl, it was Saionji Hiyoko. She'd made him promise to buy her ice cream to make up for making her cry the day before.
"There. Now we're even, right?" He grabbed a smaller cup of ice cream he ordered for himself and gestured for the dancer to follow him to one of the tables.
@gamerkuzu
The following day, Hinata visited Kuzuryuu's house for a second time. He was ready to learn some of the mechanics about gaming and mostly enjoy himself in his friend's company.
Feeling obliged, after hearing about him buying snacks, the boy brought along a packet of chocolate chip cookies. That's a typical snack food, right?
He knocks on the door three times in a row before standing there patiently.
@komaedakiss
Hinata approached Komaeda for the second time since meeting him, only meeting the other's gaze out of the corner of his eye.
As reluctant as he would be to say it, he was thinking about this moment since he left Komaeda's presence the day before. He was both curious and a bit excited. It was bad to get his hopes up over a thing like that, he knew so.
"I'm ready." He states. "...What exactly do you have in mind for this anyways?"
starter for steampunk-shark
Hinata adjusted the backpack he was wearing and kept on walking further into the woods. This was looking pretty bad. Why did he even bother looking for those uh.. white woods or whatever? They probably don't even exist. But at the same time, it was really tempting to look and.. he was also dared.
If there was a chance of some kind of magical forest out there, that would be really.. really amazing. He'd heard lots of stories about it, so it's possible, right? Maybe he just had too many high hopes. At the moment, he was just plain lost.
After continuing on for some time, he noticed where he was wasn't on his map. What.. What the hell? Hinata looked around nervously. Shit... Does that mean he did the right thing or is he just fucked?
starter for yellowspanners
Hinata yawned as he turned down another hallway and finally reached the door for what was essentially an engineer's heaven. It was a whole room dedicated to a range of talents in that area, and one of those talents was relevant to what the boy was looking for. Of course that would be the mechanic, Souda.
The free lessons they received each day were always a bit of a.. drag for Hinata. For him there was nothing of interest for him to work on besides homework or maybe giving a shot at his friends' talents to see if, just maybe, he caught on. That was sometimes a bit depressing so he mostly stuck to visiting people and passing the time.
Before entering, he moved his maths notebook and pencil case under his arm and leaned on the door to get in. Hinata was silent at first, giving a look around to see if his 'soul friend' had already arrived or not.
"Ah, you're here. Hey, Souda." He sighed in relief and moved away from the door, letting it swing to close. "Is there anywhere I can sit that's out of the way?"
starter for shsl-nekomaru
Hinata arrived to the local gym Saturday afternoon. This is really not what he thought he'd be doing, but somehow Nidai had convinced him to go and 'start his training'. Hinata had never really been that fit, so he must have been an easy target for that sort of thing. Even though he was going, he didn't have much intention of actually working out.
As he walked in, he cringed at the smell of sweat and looked around. The coach was easy to spot among the other gym-goers. "Um. Hey, Nidai!" Hinata calls out halfheartedly, tugging absentmindedly on the shirt of his P.E. school uniform.