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[Dillan's a sick ass kid, but pretty much everyone knows that. His lusus never really know what to do with him, and was often forced to just coil around him and offer him at least that much comfort. He was practically raised in a cocoon of cobradad, and honestly he's a little needy of things like tight hugs but he doesn't bother anyone with it. Stupid thing to ask for hugs, no point.]
[Currently he's curled against the wall, bored as all shit even with all the pesterlogs going on in his violet shades. He's seriously about to just fall asleep, no one's really keeping his interest for him to respond to them, and it's amusing that some of them continuously troll him asking where he went, while others either know exactly what he's doing, or just don't give a shit. They'll all give him crap later.]
[Then suddenly coughing fit, which isn't too out of the norm, but he's finding it hard to breathe and wow some Hero of Breath he is. He pulls his obnoxiously huge and floppy shirt collar over his mouth.]
[Where there is coughing, there is a little, sick troll who one (1) mister Becsul cares about though he won't outwardly admit it yet.
So just following the sound of said coughing fit, it's very easy for Eervol to find Dillan. And with all the grace of a true seadweller, Eervol casually sneaks behind Dillan and sits down, resting his head on the smaller troll's shoulder.]
GS: Elie!!! GS: Elie Elie Elie Elie Elie! GS: do you know wh☆t tod☆y is? :O GS: iiiiiiiiit's... GS: (w☆it for it.....) GS: (w☆☆☆☆☆it for it.........) GS: it...... GS: is............. GS: .................................. GS: ~*~T☆CO S☆L☆D TUESD☆Y!!!!~*~ GS: :DDDD GS: ☆nd i h☆ve no weird feelings about this, Elie, so it's going to liter☆lly be 100%, no refunds, no returns, ☆WESOME!!! GS: (i like t☆co s☆l☆d so much, Elie, it's so gre☆t)
tC: Oh man!! tC: No way, it is so not!! tC: When did this even happen!?!? tC: I know you like taco salads!! they're just so good, man!! tC: Does that mean i get to make them!?!? tC: 'Cause y'know, i make awesome taco salads~☆
KENTRO!!! also omg i forgot how annoying adam's quirk is to type jesus christ
CC: oh man it's odd again CC: yeah man CC: ^t's been hours CC: too many hours CC: or wa^t CC: 3 many CC: yeaaaah CC: so what br^ngs you around me aga^n, bro
[If he wasn't asleep, she would have (very violently) pushed his sorry kitty butt off of her bed, dammit!]
[Instead she pouts and crosses her arms, sitting herself firmly at her desk. Might as well finish some homework and relax a bit since no one was around right now. She'd be able to let her guard down a bit. No mom (or damn, dad!!) scares for now]
[Amu pauses for a moment and looks over at Ikuto....]
[Did he just make a noise? It sounded....weird. She takes a few more moments to watch him before shrugging it off and going back to work. Surely it was nothing.]
[And she starts shuffling papers around to give him some room. The entire table is covered in sheet music and though it looks chaotic, it's actually very well organized.]
[Aaah, so much smiling. TIME TO CHANGE THE SUBJECT!]
A-ah, but I'd like to hear you sing the song!
[She gets up and gathers the lyrics along with some sheet music. Walking over to the small, upright piano, Haruka places the sheet music and lyrics on the music stand.]
O-ok! [She's just going to get up really fast and fidget a bit as she smooths down her skirt and tucks her hair behind her ear. She's sure not blushing, nope.]
EERVOL GET OUT HERE
[Currently he's curled against the wall, bored as all shit even with all the pesterlogs going on in his violet shades. He's seriously about to just fall asleep, no one's really keeping his interest for him to respond to them, and it's amusing that some of them continuously troll him asking where he went, while others either know exactly what he's doing, or just don't give a shit. They'll all give him crap later.]
[Then suddenly coughing fit, which isn't too out of the norm, but he's finding it hard to breathe and wow some Hero of Breath he is. He pulls his obnoxiously huge and floppy shirt collar over his mouth.]
/WINGE
yet.So just following the sound of said coughing fit, it's very easy for Eervol to find Dillan. And with all the grace of a true seadweller, Eervol casually sneaks behind Dillan and sits down, resting his head on the smaller troll's shoulder.]
Cold?
ELIIIIIIANAAAA
GS: Elie!!!
GS: Elie Elie Elie Elie Elie!
GS: do you know wh☆t tod☆y is? :O
GS: iiiiiiiiit's...
GS: (w☆it for it.....)
GS: (w☆☆☆☆☆it for it.........)
GS: it......
GS: is.............
GS: ..................................
GS: ~*~T☆CO S☆L☆D TUESD☆Y!!!!~*~
GS: :DDDD
GS: ☆nd i h☆ve no weird feelings about this, Elie, so it's going to liter☆lly be 100%, no refunds, no returns, ☆WESOME!!!
GS: (i like t☆co s☆l☆d so much, Elie, it's so gre☆t)
HEY GURL
tC: No way, it is so not!!
tC: When did this even happen!?!?
tC: I know you like taco salads!! they're just so good, man!!
tC: Does that mean i get to make them!?!?
tC: 'Cause y'know, i make awesome taco salads~☆
KENTRO!!! also omg i forgot how annoying adam's quirk is to type jesus christ
SE: ≈ K3N7RO!!!
SE: ≈ h3y, wha7'5 u9?
SE: ≈ 17'5 53r1ou5ly b33n a wh1l3 51nc3 1 h3ard from you, man.
SE: ≈ you know l1k3.....
SE: ≈ a f3w hour5?
lololol Oh I remember that quirk all too well ALSO YAY BRIGHT BLINDING YELLOW
CC: yeah man
CC: ^t's been hours
CC: too many hours
CC: or wa^t
CC: 3 many
CC: yeaaaah
CC: so what br^ngs you around me aga^n, bro
Hey Amu, hey
Always with the bed, Ikuto..... :/
[If he wasn't asleep, she would have (very violently) pushed his sorry kitty butt off of her bed, dammit!]
[Instead she pouts and crosses her arms, sitting herself firmly at her desk. Might as well finish some homework and relax a bit since no one was around right now. She'd be able to let her guard down a bit. No mom (or damn, dad!!) scares for now]
of course
At least pretending.
He makes a sound like he's having a nightmare to test how Amu reacts.]
but it's miiine
[Did he just make a noise? It sounded....weird. She takes a few more moments to watch him before shrugging it off and going back to work. Surely it was nothing.]
not anymore
He'll make a turn and another sound. What a dreadful nightmare.]
hey no, no, it's still mine, you're just borrowing it
[Okay. Now she knows he definitely made a noise so she stops and puts her pencil down. Turning in her seat she takes a moment and...]
Ikuto..?
nope
YEAH-HUH
[She gets up and leans onto her bed, reaching to shake Ikuto slightly.]
Ikuto?
no subject
]
no subject
H-HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?
no subject
no subject
[still flailing!!]
no subject
no subject
Haruka~
:DD! yei~♥
[And she starts shuffling papers around to give him some room. The entire table is covered in sheet music and though it looks chaotic, it's actually very well organized.]
Alright! Let's look at them!
~♥~
Here we go. [He hands out the paper with the lyrics.] There are some parts I still need to check, but otherwise they're pretty much done.
♥☆♥
Ah! As expected from Jinguji-san! They're wonderful!
cutie
NO U
I-it's 'cause I have a great partner.
nope.jpg
You're far too kind... and modest.
but yes!!!
A-ah, but I'd like to hear you sing the song!
[She gets up and gathers the lyrics along with some sheet music. Walking over to the small, upright piano, Haruka places the sheet music and lyrics on the music stand.]
noooope
I will gladly sing for you.
yeeeep
Great! I'll start from the beginning, then!
[She takes a breath and then starts to play]
no, cause you're the cutest
ur faise
Smile!]
It sounds great!
no urs
lies and slander, urs
Yes!
[She looks up at her partner]
I'll make sure to keep working hard! I'll make lots of songs for you! [And she smiles, awfully proud of herself and incredibly happy.]
your objection is denied
Though right now, I wish to invite you to eat with me. To celebrate the birth of a new song.
wat no, YOUR objection is denied!!
A-ah, sure! Ok!
your right to deny has always been denied!!
Excellent. Shall we leave right away?
fdjfoiasdf that's cheating!!
O-ok! [She's just going to get up really fast and fidget a bit as she smooths down her skirt and tucks her hair behind her ear. She's sure not blushing, nope.]
you're just jealous you didn't do it first
There's no need to be nervous. It's just a dinner.
so what if I am!?
Y-yeah! [Deep breath.]
Sorry! I'm ready to go!
it's cute
askjfoaisdf NOPE
Thank you. [He always did act like such the gentleman]
and the circle goes on
As they walk, Ren thinks about what they should eat. They could either stay in school or take the car to have a dinner elsewhere. Hmm.]
Is there anything in particular you'd like to eat?
forever and ever
Maybe a burger, or some pasta! ...Or maybe it'll just be easier when I look at the food. [laugh]