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“The next time I catch you smoking inside the building, it’s the whip,” Angelica reiterated herself inside Yaiba’s head. Of course that rotten egg of a CEO would go and tell her once he saw that his warnings didn’t phase the fox in one bit. He couldn’t hold a grudge forever, though, since they didn’t go as far as trying to ban him from cigarettes in general. Seeing that he was closest to the bottom floor than he was to the roof, Yaiba made some time for himself to wait just outside of BRR, standing under what little shadow the awning overhead provided.
With lighter in hand, he was just about to ignite the end of the stick he had in his mouth until his golden hues fell onto some kind of bright… cat creature. If he didn’t see the tail swishing back and forth, Yaiba would’ve thought someone left their stuffed toy alone outside. The bassist simply stood there narrowed his eyes as he stared into the creature’s red orbs, waiting to see its next move… that is, if it was going to, anyway.
Temptation to take his phone out and take a picture was budding from within.
Kyubey quietly tilts his head in a curious manner, blinking once, twice, before the alien walks over somewhat properly. Interesting...so, the fox myumon can see him. Usually those who can see him is are limited to females, more specifically those with proper potential for his contracts. Then, this man has a potential for despair, high enough to capture the Incubator’s interest? Perhaps... Or, perhaps it is because this species already carries their souls in a similar fashion to those contracted with him. Who knows, just yet.
Taking a seat in front of Yaiba, Kyubey stares up silently for a few moments, then opens his mouth. Or, well, he speaks-- the catlike grin on his facial features stays the same.
“Hello!”
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“Jeez... just what this school needs, another troublemaker...” Akoya mumbles under their breath, not pleased with Crow’s introduction in the slightest. The student council member leans forward a bit, gently resting their cheek in their hand. The sensation of the metal ring around their finger catches their attention, remembering their mission...it keeps the pink-haired student distracted enough to be slightly caught off guard when--
“--ah, yes. There’s an empty seat beside Gero-kun. Gero-kun, could you raise your hand?”
“...!” Silently, the angel perks up, lifting their head. They straighten their seating posture, hesitating only briefly before raising a hand.
“Yes, there. Please sit down.”
...Akoya lets out a small sigh, glancing elsewhere as they put their hand down, crossing their arms.
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From seemingly nowhere, the Incubator descends upon the female, voice not being held back as she’s alone. And, even if there were others, he could control just whose gaze he caught...
“Good evening!!”
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The incubator quietly sits by the main entrance of BRR, tail swaying idly as he does so. Seeing Yaiba approach however, Kyubey’s gaze is drawn in the old male’s direction, still somewhat curious about the species inhabiting this other universe his species had just discovered. Still playing the silent part of just a strange feline, he waits to see if the other notices him.
“...”
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Akoya throws up their hands in an explaining shrug as they give their reply. “Duty is duty, whether we like it or not, isn’t that correct?” they ask calmly, collected, as if already accepting this truth. Though, in all honesty, the angel is burdened by their own heavy family status and name as well. Their name for multiple reasons, even. “For me personally, my family duty resides with the financial group...”
Trailing off, the chevalier takes a brief pause, reorganizing their limbs. They run a few fingers through their hair, their free hand supporting the other by the elbow, a somewhat devious but subtle grin coming to their face. Blue hues concentrate on Ibushi. “...that is, if conquest doesn’t go as planned.” Akoya finally continues, letting out a brief chuckle. “Ruling the world, we’ll set our own duties, ne?”
♚ “Maybe that works for you but I wouldn’t be able to stand going out and preforming with so much hair! I’d faint for sure!”
“Ah, I see. So you’re a performer, hm?”
♚ “Oh I bet! It looks so silky and sweet. But doesn’t it get hot in the summer?”
“But that’s what cute ponytails and braids are for! ...as well as choosing to stay indoors where it is of suitable temperature.”
♚ “Don’t feel threatened sweetie. It’s just a wig your hair is much prettier.”
“--Well then, thank you. I make sure to take care of it.” Threat averted.
Lost Child (@tokidokikoe)
Tsubomi’s expression visibly fell as the older boy informed her that he hadn’t seen Futaba. Well, honestly, that was probably to be expected- what were the odds that he would have run into her little sister? Still, she couldn’t help but be a little disappointed, having wanted to find her as quickly as possible.
So when Takuma offered to help her with her search, her expression all bit lit up, a look of gratitude appearing on her face.
"Thank you!" The words escaped from Tsubomi’s mouth, giving voice to both her relief to have some extra help, and her deep gratitude for the mere offer. If there were two people looking for, surely they would find her faster!
"I don’t think she could have gone far. She’s only a year old, and can’t walk all that well just yet. She’s probably somewhere in the park still." Tsubomi told him. “Ah, I’m Hanasaki Tsubomi, by the way! And my little sister’s name is Futaba.”
"That's good!" he nods, glad his help will be accepted. At that age, the young girl couldn't have gotten far at all. Smiling, he introduces himself as well. "It's nice to meet you, Hanasaki-chan! My name's Hachimine Takuma."
"I'm actually not too familiar with this park... where should we start looking for Futaba-chan?"
⌈ ¥ ⌋ Io nods smiling and happens to chekc the time. CLasses woudl start soon. Quickly he started to search something from his bag and after a while of searching, boy held a pen and piece of paper ripped from his notebook. He wrote something on the paper ja handed it for the other. “Email me whenever you feel like it.” Battle lover chuckled a bit. “Since classes will start soon, and I have to go, send me an email when you’d be free after school. We could meet and do something fun together.”
With that said green haired boy stuffed the pen back to his bag and walked baside the pinkette. “See you, Akoya-san. I’ll be waiting for your email.” Io carefully touched the other’s shoulder before hurying off, bells were already ringing.
Akoya quietly watches the other as he goes digging in his schoolbag, not catching on exactly what he's doing until the last few moments. There's a bit of hesitation, but it's rather terse, the angel taking the small shred of paper between their own fingers. They look over the letters and numbers, feeling a strange excitement over having them.
"Yes, of course." they reply, looking back up at the smiling battle lover. The smile from just seconds earlier reappears on Akoya's face, though this time there's a bit more sincerity and innocence mixed in. Watching the other quickly walk by, they don't move from their current standing place. "Until then." the chevalier calls after them, ignoring the bell and returning their gaze to the paper.
It doesn't bother them at all that Io goes on ahead, despite their classroom being the same. After all, this was to be a secret, correct? Coming in at the same time might cause unwanted gazes... and besides, Akoya can easily get the teacher's forgiveness for being late, being a member of the Student Council.
With the sound of the bell still going on in the backdrop, the pink-haired chevalier lets out a light chuckle, pleased for the moment.