Posts by hichoo

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    [justify] when you talk with someone you must meet their eyes. when you walk down the street you must meet the eyes of every person. you must meet every eye of every stranger you see. its just a precaution really, but no one wants to miss their soulmate just because they refused to look into their eyes. how will you know you ask? when you can see your own eye staring back at you, you'll know. you'll know even if you can't quite recall the colour of your eye. if you ignore them? the sense of panic will settle in as you gaze into the mirror to see both eyes of your eyes staring back and you've already forgotten their face. maybe you'll find them again, but it'll be infinite harder and you'll regret not stopping and calling out. they'll regret too, so its best to not ignore the one destined to be with you.



    plot// character b is a japanese/other country transfer student that recently moved back to japan and is attending character a's high school, kitsunoh high. despite society saying that you must meet the eyes of every stranger, the two forgo proper eye contact until weeks later (?). character a is a talented setter and the best server on the varsity team for the school's volleyball club. he's been crowned as the little king and is an superior acting lil shiet.



    my character.


    akemi kobayashi | male | 16 yrs | asexual, panromantic | 5'5 | 114 pounds | [bc im trash] x x x



    PROVIDE STUFF ABOUT UR CHARRIE U TOMATO BASIL SOUP OF DEATH. PLS. AND YES THAT'S AKASHI FROM KUROKO NO BASKET AND YES I USE HIM FOR ALL MY HETEROCHROMIA FCS. AND IF YOU WANNA MAKE THIS HAIKYUU JUST SPEAK. and also i will start once we figure out plot. bc.
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    i'm taking back the crown, so close i can taste it[/fancypost]
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    the class instantly grew quiet as the teacher stepped back in with a boy in tow dressed in kitsunoh's uniform. akemi didn't recognise the other so he assumed it was the rumoured transfer student the school had been gossiping about since the last week. akemi's eyes traveled back to the scenery outside the window, enjoying the stray breezes that wandered inside the room. he could vaguely catch bits and pieces of the new student's introduction. one of his friends discreetly elbowed him in the side as class started back up again. 'he has a red eye,' he heard the female whisper harshly. a red eye huh. it didn't really mean anything. it could just be a coincidence. he was sure there were many others out there with red eyes.


    akemi raked his red hair away from his eyes, scribbling down something as he tuned back into the lesson at hand. he couldn't wait until after school. he seemed to never tire of volleyball unlike the other sports he had tried earlier. kitusunoh's team was like a family and he got along with all of the players plus they were interesting. kazumi was poking him again in a vain attempt to get his attention. for once akemi would actually like to learn something in this class today. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    akari let out a little breath at that response. he hadn't expected yuki to be allergic to something, but it was still reassuring to hear it come from the other's mouth. he raked a hand through dark hair, glancing at the restaurants littering the sides of the passage way attempting to find something that showed how close they were. "oh good," he let his relief show in the response.




    "i don't come here too often, but enough that i know how to get around," he answered, spotting the words 'tonkatsu wako' on the front of a shop. there were a row of chairs towards the left of the entrance for when the restaurant was busy. its had its menu on display in the form of imagination in plastic in a glass box sort of like at a bakery. signs displaying specials were near the entrance. akari pulled yuki towards the place as they neared.




    he answered to the greetings the staff called to them throwing in a smile and a nod of his head, holding up two fingers.




    [idk. i seriously. idk]
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    i'm taking back the crown, so close i can taste it[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 273px; height: 216px; overflow: hidden; padding: 7px; margin-top: -228px; margin-left: -15px;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.5px; color: #111; line-height: 10px;] after that class, time seemed to slip by and in before he knew it the last bell had rung. akemi gathered up his things, rechecking inside his desk in case he had left something behind before heading out. he neatly shoved his things into his book bag, heading towards the locker room. the volleyball club had practice all five days of the week except when midterm exams came around and they were forced to focus on studies instead. it wasn't as if any students at kitsunoh high weren't particularly smart. most of them had no issues with balancing school and volleyball and also having a social life. although the last one was an option thing.


    the red-head was hit by a stench of sweat, dirty clothes, and flowers all at once as he pushed the door to the locker rooms open. it seemed as someone had tried to mask the smell, but had only served to create an odder concoction that was less pleasant to the nose. some of his teammates were there and he greeted them cheerfully [as cheerful as levi jk.] while heading towards his locker. akemi quickly put in his combination and started changing out of his school uniform.


    there were still a few minutes before practice officially started when he had finished changing and stood in the nearly empty gym. izanagi, their libero, had gotten there ahead of him and was in the midst of trying to get him into serving balls for him save. [or whatever] it took a few moments of convincing before akemi finally gave in. he grabbed one of the volleyballs out of the basket and tossed it up into the air, hitting it over the net before it reached the ground. izanagi managed to make contact props to him despite the ball hitting the back wall after bouncing off his forearms. kitsunoh's libero did not look particularly happy with that result, throwing the ball back over the net for akemi to serve again.


    this went on for a few minutes, some of his serves being properly received while others went out after making contact with izanagi. he grinned, "still not gonna give up?" he called towards the black-haired libero. he honestly didn't want to tire himself out too much before actual practice began since their coach never actually had a day when he went easy on them. [/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    i'm taking back the crown, so close i can taste it[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 273px; height: 216px; overflow: hidden; padding: 7px; margin-top: -228px; margin-left: -15px;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.5px; color: #111; line-height: 10px;] akemi served one last ball over before practice technically commenced, watching as izanagi positioned himself to receive the ball. a small frown settled over his features as the ball steadily went back into the air and their libero cheered enthusiastically at his save. "nice," he murmured, giving the other a high-five on their way over to join the rest of their team. he had heard about the possibility of getting a new member and imagine his surprise at it also being the transfer student from 2-3. not very much, although he doubted toshiro was going to get an immediate spot on the varsity team half way through the year when they had already established with good chemistry that was capable of decently covering each other's weak areas, but who knows. maybe toshiro would prove to be a valuable addition.


    the heavy weight of an arm appeared across his shoulders and akemi turned to glare at the infinitely taller katashi and the team's middle blocker. he huffed in irritation, accidentally missing the moment when their new additions decided to meet everyone's eyes. katashi jabbed him in the side as if to tell him to although his attempt was casually ignored by the red head. he would really prefer if everyone got off his case thanks.


    akemi glanced over to ayato as he told toshiro to work with him, meeting their captain's eyes rather than the blond's. this would be good opportunity to observe the other's skill up close and he doubted he had a choice in participation, not that he minded. "yeah, yeah. its nice to work with you too," he absentmindedly answered, padding in the direction of the net. the rest of the team scattered to stretch asides from hayato. kitsunoh's manager had taken her place next to the basket of volleyballs, waiting for them to get ready.


    "hey, are you ready?" he asked, taking up position in front of the net towards the middle, peering over his shoulder. as soon as he heard an affirmative word, akemi nodded towards their manager to toss him a ball.



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    normally people weren't allergic to anything in katsudon, but there were also those weird people out in the world allergic to the strangest things so he could never be too sure. he rubbed his eyes tiredly, regretting the moments he had spent working instead of sleeping. akari just hoped he wouldn't pass out into his food or just fall asleep when he's done eating. that would leave a horrible second impression not like his first one was anything better.




    as the server lead them to their seats, he took that time to take in the interior of the restaurant. it gave off a homely vibe plus the fact there wasn't that much space. akari hesitated for a moment when they arrived at their table [not that it took long], contemplating whether or not he should pull out a chair for yuki. they were both men so he didn't think it would be much of a deal. it wasn't like it was a date anyways.




    their server set out two menus on the table in front of them. there wasn't too many options seeing that the store sole focus was on selling katsudon and tonkatsu. it wasn't like there was thousands of variation for these two type of dish. however, there were others things offered asides from those two like noooooodles. noooodles ay. [pls ignore that yes thanks]







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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 273px; height: 216px; overflow: hidden; padding: 7px; margin-top: -228px; margin-left: -15px;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.5px; color: #111; line-height: 10px;] to say lumello was not a morning person might've been the understatement of the century. he didn't take kindly to be woken at a*s o'clock in the morning, hours before it was even an appropriate time for human interaction despite having spent over half of his life rising at a point that wasn't much later than the current time. however, he often went straight back to sleep not moments afterwards much to the chagrin of his peers and others of that nature. so, cika's pleasant wake-up call was ignored in favour of curling into a fetal position as if he could simply drown out all other life and remain in this temporarily state of bliss.


    of course now that he was awake he wasn't going back to sleep anytime soon which was a pain in the arse and a struggle he didn't want to deal with now. which prompt lume to roll up into a sitting position. he pushed his light coloured hair away from his face squinting in an attempt to locate cika. lucky for him, he was in leg reach of the other male which resulted in a poor effort to kick the starling off his perch that only failed due to lumello's lack of coordination in the morning or lack of it in general. "klerelijer..." he swore under his breath, irked that he hadn't made contact.


    lume seemed to be rather fine with waking up this early after that episode, meticulously packing his bags with nothing more than a few complaints about feeling like a piece of shiet due his lack of rest. as he zipped up his bag, the starling rose up to his feet reaching out to snag cika by the collar. what he would give to take the other to the nearest garbage disposal and leave him there among his family despite basically being in the middle of nowhere.



    the blond was hardly one to make idle threats. if he had to trek miles while carrying ciqala by the collar to ensure the other didn't escape, he would most certainly do as such. lume was carefully not to step on any of the others that still had to react to being rudely awoken.

    // i didn't cover some stuff oops. mom kicked me off computer ◑︿◐[/fancypost][/fancypost][/fancypost]
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    close your eyes, taste their fragile brilliance [/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 273px; height: 216px; overflow: hidden; padding: 7px; margin-top: -228px; margin-left: -15px;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.5px; color: #111; line-height: 10px;] the soft laugh that followed his blotched attempt at retaliation to be woken up only served to infuriate him farther. so he took a moment to recollect himself with a soft huff. mornings were always a drag except maybe after ten o'clock on the weekends. he was aware of other people beginning to stir out of their dreams, but he's not the least bit ashamed to say his attention was solely focused on the group's cheerful alarm clock. the starling had picked up adrien's input on his actions, but he in no means wished to start a fight especially when the sun had barely peeked over the horizon.


    fingers tightened around soft material of cika's collar as he tugged the other closer, nose to nose with the other male. lume never had a particularly good grip on his temper and there were plenty of things that could get a solid reaction out of him. his lips twitched slightly as he contemplated whether or not sleep was enough of a serious matter to get peeved over before releasing the other starling and smoothing out the wrinkles he created. "apologizes," he muttered, a faint lilt making an appearance as he switched from his mother tongue. lume poked cika on the cheek, "and cheer up, vogel, at least no one's actually eaten you yet-" he paused for a second, turning his head to give tatsuya a look, "-and so help me if you pull one of those, tats'ya, i will kick your eyebrows off."


    at that last warning, lumello stepped back away from cika, eyes flickering towards adrien as the other asked for a demonstration of a tackle hug from another male. he didn't actually think it would be a good thing to mock one of those atrocious acts of affection due to their accidental violent nature. the tackle part was decidedly more dangerous than the hug part, but both could do equal harm if done with such intention.


    oh well, in the end it was their decision. the starling had already heard the one-sided consequence of the headbutt earlier. the blond shook the weariness out of his legs, rubbing at his eyes. what he would do for a good cup of coffee and cold water, but such luxuries were hard to come by in the wildlands. like he had as much of a chance of finding a lavender unicorn with the head of a goat as he did finding a freshly brewed cup of coffee, which was pretty slim.


    he tuned back into the others' conversation to hear they had decided to forgo the tackle hug demonstration, although lume admitted he wouldn't mind some food. they were mostly likely not going to have enough rations left if they spent more time twiddling their thumbs waiting for the others of their party to arise.


    //idk. my muse had to get scrapped off the floor.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border:none; font-family:times new roman; font-size:15px; color:silver; text-align:center; text-transform:uppercase; margin-top:-9px; line-height:10px;]No lies and no deceiving,
    man is what you love
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 273px; height: 216px; overflow: hidden; padding: 7px; margin-top: -228px; margin-left: -15px;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.5px; color: #111; line-height: 10px;] akemi tailored his sets to each spikers' personal preference so that his sixth serve to toshiro was slightly different than his first. a hint of a smile unconsciously appeared on his face as the sounds of the ball smacking the ground with increased in force as they continued. however on the eighth one, the redhead leaned back farther and his eyes left the ball catching a glimpse of a mirror of his own eye. as soon as the ball touched his fingers, he internally knew it would be a mistake on his part.


    however, he heard toshiro made contact and gave a small sigh of relief. his heterochromic eyes turned towards their manager, seeing her with an alarmed expression on her face. she motioned for him to turn around and tend to the boy on the ground as she hastily made her way towards the benches, grabbing a spare towel. akemi turned around to see toshiro with scarlet dripping down his face. "i think we're finished for today," he cut in as the other asked for the ball again. his gaze flickered towards their captain for confirmation about that decision.


    hayato nodded as kohana returned, pressing the towel against the blond's nose. "lean your head forward," she instructed, guiding him off the court with a firm grip on his forearm. kitsunoh's manager could be scary when she wanted to, especially when it came to dealing with injuries.


    akemi lobbed the ball back into the ball cart, jogging over to his teammates to start warming up. noises was gradually beginning to overtake the previously silent gymnasium as the shock faded away. he wondered if he had actually seen his eye in the other's, but the setter didn't wish to look into toshiro's eyes to find out. he wasn't ready to devote himself to his soulmate despite society saying that you should be ecstatic to find the person you were destined to be with. the redhead shook his head free of those thoughts and returned to stretching out his limbs, relishing the burn.


    //aaaaaaaaaha idk. happy valentines day.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 273px; height: 216px; overflow: hidden; padding: 7px; margin-top: -228px; margin-left: -15px;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; padding-right: 32px; overflow: auto;][fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: inherit; height: inherit; padding: 0px; text-align: justify; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8.5px; color: #111; line-height: 10px;] lume found that it was near impossible to move back like he intended as he looked down to see a particular someone clinging to his legs. his lips twitched slightly in annoyance as he had intended to find his coffee before he became more of a grumpybutt. his grey eyes flickered towards the sky as if looking for some kind of divine help or intervention. "nobody has cannibalism tendencies here," he grumbled back in response to cika's fear of being eaten. well, at least he hoped the people here didn't have a liking for human flesh, but then again cika was a starling so maybe it wasn't actually cannibalism. he was really giving this thought way too much of his time and energy and decided to shut that down while he was at it. the starling's gaze flickered back down towards the individual currently hugging his legs to see the kid's pet land on his head. he watched the other let go of him to hug the cockatoo and decided that probably wasn't very good for the pink bird. it'll be okay though - he hoped.


    now he was a lemon. he should be offended to be compared to a sour fruit that few liked, but painfully that basically summed up his entire existence. "whatever you want," he absentmindedly remarked, shuffling over to grab his pack. he was quite sure he had packed enough coffee to last him a week despite how heavy that might've been although half of his stock had already been used up. it wasn't a steaming cup of caffeine, but more as those prepacked ice coffees in glass bottles that were infinitely easier to carry. he let out a little breath, pulling one out and nudging drake in the leg with it. if the other wanted it he could have it and if he didn't that was fine too. lume had heard the other's comment about the beverage and decided to be nice for once. [not really aha]


    grey eyes wandered over towards otis as the other awoke, studying the male for a few seconds. not many of the people here were initially his friends and there were really too many names floating around. he was sure he would get people mixed up which made him slightly afraid to call them by their names until he was sure. it was a stupid thing he knew that.


    honestly, lumello hoped that drake and otis wouldn't get into a fight over adrien. that would seriously be a pain to have to deal with that. there was virtually no escape from this group so he would have to suffer through that along with the rivalry that came with the infatuation of another male. there might also be heartbreak - it was like a setup for drama except in real life of course.
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