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Wait... I'm on a trip? But I made everyone a picn-WHERE?! // Chisana // Open
Chisana Had spent the last day and a half preparing a bounty of food for a picnic he wouldn’t even attend, his fingers were covered in batter as he got a phone call, it was the reception of hope’s peak, this left him confused, however, intrigued. As the woman on the other end notified him that he was due for a trip the next day he realised he had wasted his time and possibly gotten the hope of the other students up so he asked if he would be able to leave some of the food to be left for the students by staff.
The woman on the other end interrupted his ranting question, leaving him flustered, as he found out he was due to visit aperture laboratory he squealed, he was aware of their massive advancements in physics and other such science. He had wished or a moment like this since he began to study animal biology. He shouts thank you into the phone about twenty times, excitement is an understatement, he was obsessive. After checking who else would join him on the trip found two talents he recognised, two he promised food to.
The next day he ran into the school, leaving five baskets of vegetarian food on the reception desk before running towards the bus outside the school a bag in hand. He kicked his legs back and forth off the ground the whole trip until he reached the airport. Thankfully, as Hansley counted as an emotional support pet, he stayed in his hair till they sat on a seat of the plane, before climbing into Chisana’s lap for a nap. As the plane host passed he passed the food he promised to be handed to the other students. Before turning to the kid next to him, offering one of the muffins he had on him. “Here, you want one?”
He put down his game and looked at the kid. Oh look it’s Dove he seemed to pop up a lot. “……What flavour….?” He stared at the muffin, wondering.
“It’s chocolate cherry! Oh! I also have your peppermint.” He smiled as he handed the two to the student, the muffin was slightly warm, being cooked at 2 in the morning and left in the oven overnight lead to it keeping nice and hot throughout the morning. The muffin was dark brown with a red cherry base, multiple cherries lied hidden inside the large muffin with icing sugar snow.on top of the chocolatey roof.
The bunny on Chisana began to stir, gently nudging the larger boys leg, he seemed to be jelous of all the attention.
He took the treats and looked at the Bunny. “…..Thanks….someone seems a bit jealous…..” He patted the bunnies head gently.
The rabbit looked up at the boy, nuzzling his hand as it stroked it’s head. Chisana smiled at the scene, he tilted his head as he briefly pondered what to say, he turned his gaze to Astra worried about her panicked state. “Oh no, look at that girl over there, she seems scared... I don’t suppose you have a pen? I might write her a note. If she gets any worse, would it be okay if I tried to comfort her? That is to say, switch seat with whoever they are sat with, they seem to be unaware of the poor girls state...” he pulled out a piece of paper and called for the air host, who pulled up once more with his trolley once more.
It's allll in your head! [Astra] {Open}
✍ The Theorist was sitting quietly at her window seat, eyes closed, and she was trying to hum and calm herself down. But that was failing pretty badly. She hated planes. She hated flying. Her anxiety was unbearable. She started visibly shaking with fear as she kept thinking of every way this could go wrong. What if there were snakes on the plane? OR spiders- No! Nooooo! Get that thought away from here… What if the engine went out! Oh god, she would die wouldn’t she? What if the wall just flew off? WOOOOOOSH~! There she goes into the ocean where she would hope she of died on the way down by a heart attack rather than being eaten alive by sharks. Buuuuut, this on;y made her shaking worse as she brought her legs to her chest and started visibly rocking back and fourth all the while crying, and whimpering ❝It’s okay.. It’s okay! Don’t let it control you. Don’t let it control you.❞
As this happened, the flight host passed you by with his trolley, handing you a large muffin and a note, it read, “Hello fellow classmate! I had planned to make a picnic at school, however, I found out about this trip, so I decided to bring some of the cakes with us! I hope you like chocolate and cherry! If you want something to take your mind off the trip, feel free to write back, I may be able to convince someone to switch places with me so we could talk to take you mind off of it.”, on the back of the note there was a small drwing of a rabbit holding a sign, the sign said Chisana Kibo Shsl Vet. The rabbit had a flower in her hair. The boy child on the opposite side of the plane waved to you, smiling a comforting smile.
Wait... I'm on a trip? But I made everyone a picn-WHERE?! // Chisana // Open
Chisana Had spent the last day and a half preparing a bounty of food for a picnic he wouldn’t even attend, his fingers were covered in batter as he got a phone call, it was the reception of hope’s peak, this left him confused, however, intrigued. As the woman on the other end notified him that he was due for a trip the next day he realised he had wasted his time and possibly gotten the hope of the other students up so he asked if he would be able to leave some of the food to be left for the students by staff.
The woman on the other end interrupted his ranting question, leaving him flustered, as he found out he was due to visit aperture laboratory he squealed, he was aware of their massive advancements in physics and other such science. He had wished or a moment like this since he began to study animal biology. He shouts thank you into the phone about twenty times, excitement is an understatement, he was obsessive. After checking who else would join him on the trip found two talents he recognised, two he promised food to.
The next day he ran into the school, leaving five baskets of vegetarian food on the reception desk before running towards the bus outside the school a bag in hand. He kicked his legs back and forth off the ground the whole trip until he reached the airport. Thankfully, as Hansley counted as an emotional support pet, he stayed in his hair till they sat on a seat of the plane, before climbing into Chisana’s lap for a nap. As the plane host passed he passed the food he promised to be handed to the other students. Before turning to the kid next to him, offering one of the muffins he had on him. “Here, you want one?”
He put down his game and looked at the kid. Oh look it’s Dove he seemed to pop up a lot. “……What flavour….?” He stared at the muffin, wondering.
“It’s chocolate cherry! Oh! I also have your peppermint.” He smiled as he handed the two to the student, the muffin was slightly warm, being cooked at 2 in the morning and left in the oven overnight lead to it keeping nice and hot throughout the morning. The muffin was dark brown with a red cherry base, multiple cherries lied hidden inside the large muffin with icing sugar snow.on top of the chocolatey roof.
The bunny on Chisana began to stir, gently nudging the larger boys leg, he seemed to be jelous of all the attention.
ok shit happened and i hve to reopen my commissions earlier than ususal
so to the laptop costs i need to save some money for other kinda personal things i’m sorry i can0t tell too much(is not a matter of health tho i’m fine on that side don’t worry)
i’m opening 12 slots this time, i’m not giving a deadline but it would be appreciated to reach a certin number before the half of next month, if the slots aren’t full i’m starting to work on the commissions the 7th of august even if you can’t afford it please i’d really appreciate your help reblogging this post
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Chisana Kibo
SHSL - Vet
Age 15
Cutey patooty animal lover, also smol gay
Picnic! Come one, come all! //closed
Chisana waddled through the halls, having finished his last lesson for the day he decided to start work on the next day’s picnic he had planned, a great excuse to meet other students and socialise. He walked out of the it suite, balancing a stack of fliers he had just createdon paint. They looked cheesy but cute never the less. He started to place them up on the walls in the most noticeable locations, however as he walked you the corner he failed to notice the larger student turning, sending the fliers everywhere.
Alistair blinked. “…..Oh….hello again….” He looked at the mess of fliers and picked them up. “……A picnic….?” Aero took the flyer and started ripping it. “…..Uh….sorry…”
As he bumped into a second person, he scolded his clumsiness once more blushing when he saw he had bumped into Alistair, He gently stroked Aero’s back, a way that can put most parrots to sleep. “N-no, I should be sorry, you’re the second person I’ve bumped into so far in the last hour. Please, I would like to make it u make it up to you, so if you come tomorrow, is there anything you would like me to bake?” He quickly gathered the fliers once more, sticking one on a nearby board.
Alistair blinked. “…..Alright….uh…anything with peppermint would be nice….I like peppermint…” Aero started feeling sleepy and took a nap while perched. “.…..Neat trick Dove…” He looked around. “…..Where’s the fluff ball….?”
“Dove?” He tilted his head and doing so caused a bunny to slip out of his hair, it lung to it,trying to stay in. ”Oops, here he is., He likes to sleep on all my fluff. Hang on.” He reached his hands to cup the rabbit, holding him on his back. “Shh…” He slowly rocked the rabbit to sleep, the sides of his lips raise to a cute smirk. The rabbit squeak whle it snores.
He nodded. “…..I’m bad with names….so I tend to give people names of birds….you’re small and innocent….like a dove….hence dove” He tilted his head at the bunny. “…..Cute…”
“O-oh I’m bad with names too… It’s part of my autism, I only remember certain sets of names, like illnesses and animals.” He closed his eyes, thinking a determined look set in stone across his face.. “Hmm… I might just do what you do! It seem like it could help me a lot… I think I’ll call you… Starling, they are one of the most likely birds to flock and you seem like you are a flock leader.” He giggled slightly, pink rose petals grow on his cheeks, brightening his face.
“…..I’m not sure I’d make a good flock leader Dove…. I’m too….uh…what was it…emotionless and quiet….?” Tiny peeked his head out from under the hat and chirped.
“No, you’re just fine! I call those things, cool headed and leader like, just like a flock leader, plus, those birds love you!” He said with a caring tone, smiling compassionately. at the bird owner. “Plus, it’s fitting for you. It’s quite a nice name and you seem nice.” He pulled a thumbs up to the taller boy, giggling once more. “If you ever doubt yourself, just come to me, got it?”
“…..Nice…?” If Dove only knew the truth. Tiny chirped again and perched on Chisana’s shoulder. “…..Alright…”
“I kinda gotta finish putting these up...” As the tiny bird landed on chisana he looked at the small creature in awe, a galaxy seemed to birth inside him, stars in his eyes. “Cute... Uh... I do need to go though, so sorry mr. or ms. or other. bird...” He nuzzled the small bird with his nose, perching the bird on his finger and holding it towards the larger boy. “It was truly nice to see you again Starling. I’ll bring peppermint for you at the picnic tomorrow, remember to bring a blanket to sit on.” He let the small bird fly back to the flock leader, before he wave as he ran back through the halls, pinning the fliers to the announcement boards he passes.
(Dat booty shakes as he runs.)
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Picnic! Come one, come all!
Chisana waddled through the halls, having finished his last lesson for the day he decided to start work on the next day’s picnic he had planned, a great excuse to meet other students and socialise. He walked out of the it suite, balancing a stack of fliers he had just createdon paint. They looked cheesy but cute never the less. He started to place them up on the walls in the most noticeable locations, however as he walked you the corner he failed to notice the larger student turning, sending the fliers everywhere.
Alistair blinked. “…..Oh….hello again….” He looked at the mess of fliers and picked them up. “……A picnic….?” Aero took the flyer and started ripping it. “…..Uh….sorry…”
As he bumped into a second person, he scolded his clumsiness once more blushing when he saw he had bumped into Alistair, He gently stroked Aero’s back, a way that can put most parrots to sleep. “N-no, I should be sorry, you’re the second person I’ve bumped into so far in the last hour. Please, I would like to make it u make it up to you, so if you come tomorrow, is there anything you would like me to bake?” He quickly gathered the fliers once more, sticking one on a nearby board.
Alistair blinked. “…..Alright….uh…anything with peppermint would be nice….I like peppermint…” Aero started feeling sleepy and took a nap while perched. “.…..Neat trick Dove…” He looked around. “…..Where’s the fluff ball….?”
“Dove?” He tilted his head and doing so caused a bunny to slip out of his hair, it lung to it,trying to stay in. ”Oops, here he is., He likes to sleep on all my fluff. Hang on.” He reached his hands to cup the rabbit, holding him on his back. “Shh…” He slowly rocked the rabbit to sleep, the sides of his lips raise to a cute smirk. The rabbit squeak whle it snores.
He nodded. “…..I’m bad with names….so I tend to give people names of birds….you’re small and innocent….like a dove….hence dove” He tilted his head at the bunny. “…..Cute…”
“O-oh I’m bad with names too… It’s part of my autism, I only remember certain sets of names, like illnesses and animals.” He closed his eyes, thinking a determined look set in stone across his face.. “Hmm… I might just do what you do! It seem like it could help me a lot… I think I’ll call you… Starling, they are one of the most likely birds to flock and you seem like you are a flock leader.” He giggled slightly, pink rose petals grow on his cheeks, brightening his face.
“…..I’m not sure I’d make a good flock leader Dove…. I’m too….uh…what was it…emotionless and quiet….?” Tiny peeked his head out from under the hat and chirped.
“No, you’re just fine! I call those things, cool headed and leader like, just like a flock leader, plus, those birds love you!” He said with a caring tone, smiling compassionately. at the bird owner. “Plus, it’s fitting for you. It’s quite a nice name and you seem nice.” He pulled a thumbs up to the taller boy, giggling once more. “If you ever doubt yourself, just come to me, got it?”
Picnic! Come one, come all!
Chisana waddled through the halls, having finished his last lesson for the day he decided to start work on the next day’s picnic he had planned, a great excuse to meet other students and socialise. He walked out of the it suite, balancing a stack of fliers he had just createdon paint. They looked cheesy but cute never the less. He started to place them up on the walls in the most noticeable locations, however as he walked you the corner he failed to notice the larger student turning, sending the fliers everywhere.
Alistair blinked. “…..Oh….hello again….” He looked at the mess of fliers and picked them up. “……A picnic….?” Aero took the flyer and started ripping it. “…..Uh….sorry…”
As he bumped into a second person, he scolded his clumsiness once more blushing when he saw he had bumped into Alistair, He gently stroked Aero’s back, a way that can put most parrots to sleep. “N-no, I should be sorry, you’re the second person I’ve bumped into so far in the last hour. Please, I would like to make it u make it up to you, so if you come tomorrow, is there anything you would like me to bake?” He quickly gathered the fliers once more, sticking one on a nearby board.
Alistair blinked. “…..Alright….uh…anything with peppermint would be nice….I like peppermint…” Aero started feeling sleepy and took a nap while perched. “.…..Neat trick Dove…” He looked around. “…..Where’s the fluff ball….?”
“Dove?” He tilted his head and doing so caused a bunny to slip out of his hair, it lung to it,trying to stay in. ”Oops, here he is., He likes to sleep on all my fluff. Hang on.” He reached his hands to cup the rabbit, holding him on his back. “Shh…” He slowly rocked the rabbit to sleep, the sides of his lips raise to a cute smirk. The rabbit squeak whle it snores.
He nodded. “…..I’m bad with names….so I tend to give people names of birds….you’re small and innocent….like a dove….hence dove” He tilted his head at the bunny. “…..Cute…”
“O-oh I’m bad with names too... It’s part of my autism, I only remember certain sets of names, like illnesses and animals.” He closed his eyes, thinking a determined look set in stone across his face.. “Hmm... I might just do what you do! It seem like it could help me a lot... I think I’ll call you... Starling, they are one of the most likely birds to flock and you seem like you are a flock leader.” He giggled slightly, pink rose petals grow on his cheeks, brightening his face.
Picnic! Come one, come all!
Chisana waddled through the halls, having finished his last lesson for the day he decided to start work on the next day’s picnic he had planned, a great excuse to meet other students and socialise. He walked out of the it suite, balancing a stack of fliers he had just createdon paint. They looked cheesy but cute never the less. He started to place them up on the walls in the most noticeable locations, however as he walked you the corner he failed to notice the larger student turning, sending the fliers everywhere.
Alistair blinked. “…..Oh….hello again….” He looked at the mess of fliers and picked them up. “……A picnic….?” Aero took the flyer and started ripping it. “…..Uh….sorry…”
As he bumped into a second person, he scolded his clumsiness once more blushing when he saw he had bumped into Alistair, He gently stroked Aero’s back, a way that can put most parrots to sleep. “N-no, I should be sorry, you’re the second person I’ve bumped into so far in the last hour. Please, I would like to make it u make it up to you, so if you come tomorrow, is there anything you would like me to bake?” He quickly gathered the fliers once more, sticking one on a nearby board.
Alistair blinked. “…..Alright….uh…anything with peppermint would be nice….I like peppermint…” Aero started feeling sleepy and took a nap while perched. “.…..Neat trick Dove…” He looked around. “…..Where’s the fluff ball….?”
“Dove?” He tilted his head and doing so caused a bunny to slip out of his hair, it lung to it,trying to stay in. ”Oops, here he is., He likes to sleep on all my fluff. Hang on.” He reached his hands to cup the rabbit, holding him on his back. “Shh...” He slowly rocked the rabbit to sleep, the sides of his lips raise to a cute smirk. The rabbit squeak whle it snores.
Picnic! Come one, come all!
Chisana waddled through the halls, having finished his last lesson for the day he decided to start work on the next day’s picnic he had planned, a great excuse to meet other students and socialise. He walked out of the it suite, balancing a stack of fliers he had just createdon paint. They looked cheesy but cute never the less. He started to place them up on the walls in the most noticeable locations, however as he walked you the corner he failed to notice the larger student turning, sending the fliers everywhere.
Alistair blinked. “…..Oh….hello again….” He looked at the mess of fliers and picked them up. “……A picnic….?” Aero took the flyer and started ripping it. “…..Uh….sorry…”
As he bumped into a second person, he scolded his clumsiness once more blushing when he saw he had bumped into Alistair, He gently stroked Aero’s back, a way that can put most parrots to sleep. “N-no, I should be sorry, you’re the second person I’ve bumped into so far in the last hour. Please, I would like to make it u make it up to you, so if you come tomorrow, is there anything you would like me to bake?” He quickly gathered the fliers once more, sticking one on a nearby board.
Picnic! Come one, come all! // Chisana // Open
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He bowed quickly, blushing that he would be clumsy as always before hurrying t the floor to pick up the lost fliers. “I’m sorry! I should have been looking where I was going, but thank you very much for choosing to attend.” Chisana smiled as he began to pick up the many fliers, flattening those which seemed even slightly bent. After picking up the majority he asked with a caring voice, “If there is anything you would like tomorrow feel free to ask, I would like to make amend for my clumsiness.”, he taped the heap of fliers into a neat pile and passed one to the taller girl.
“I’m Chisana Kibo by the way, the super highschool level vet. Oh and this little cutie is Hansley.” He gestures to his hair as a small creature peers out, squeaking as it looks about before hiding is chisana’s large hair once more. Chisana then smiles cutely, offering his hand to the larger student for a handshake.
“Oh- Er, here. Let me help-” She gathered one or two fliers, handing them off to the shorter boy. “My name is Satori Onigumo- Super High School Level Curse-Caster.”
However, upon seeing the little creature pop out of his hair, she let out a little noise in surprise. “Oh-! How… How cute. I have a pet spider, but she’s in my dorm at the moment…” She then shook his hand timidly, her grip noticeably weak. “A pleasure to meet you.”
“Thank you very much!” He blushed as he smiled once more. “It’s truly, very nice to meet you.” He giggled sweetly to Satori’s reaction to his rabbit and his eyes light up at a chance to show of his knowledge of animals. ”Oh? Spiders are kinda cute! Did you know they are able to be vegetarian during the first week of their life. However after that, they find plantlife repulsive to eat due to it’s taste.”
He tilted his head, closing his eyes, as if carefully thinking through what he should say. “I really like fruit muffins, so I’ll be making some for tomorrow, anything you’d like me to bake?” He seemed persistent to find a way to make up for his clumsiness.
Picnic! Come one, come all! // Chisana // Open
Chisana waddled through the halls, having finished his last lesson for the day he decided to start work on the next day’s picnic he had planned, a great excuse to meet other students and socialise. He walked out of the it suite, balancing a stack of fliers he had just createdon paint. They looked cheesy but cute never the less. He started to place them up on the walls in the most noticeable locations, however as he walked you the corner he failed to notice the larger student turning, sending the fliers everywhere.
“Hm…? Picnic?” Jeez. Satori was probably the last person who should have found out, but there she was.
“Hm… Very well. I suppose I can attend.”
He bowed quickly, blushing that he would be clumsy as always before hurrying t the floor to pick up the lost fliers. “I’m sorry! I should have been looking where I was going, but thank you very much for choosing to attend.” Chisana smiled as he began to pick up the many fliers, flattening those which seemed even slightly bent. After picking up the majority he asked with a caring voice, “If there is anything you would like tomorrow feel free to ask, I would like to make amend for my clumsiness.”, he taped the heap of fliers into a neat pile and passed one to the taller girl.
“I’m Chisana Kibo by the way, the super highschool level vet. Oh and this little cutie is Hansley.” He gestures to his hair as a small creature peers out, squeaking as it looks about before hiding is chisana’s large hair once more. Chisana then smiles cutely, offering his hand to the larger student for a handshake.