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    Aww i love all those plots bless your bean :'')
    He will totally love roasrio because honestly how could you not but i could def see him getting a lil frustrated at him skmetimes because of how loud he is, considering kadin wants to live that zen life and all. He might try to get him to meditate to chill out at some point lmao
    He'll also kinda envy how sociable he is tho for sure, and kinda just how lovable and attractive he is. Overall he'll for sure love him but he'd def need a cooling off period after hanging out w him for a while

    I AM LITERALLY LIVING FOR ROSARIO OMG
    kadin would honestly end up just amazed someone can have that much energy
    And i love it sm
    I feel like kadins v reserved nature perfectly balances out w rosarios v busy nature like they clash very well


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    look at her she's so sweet [/fancypost]


    Kadin gets along best with other artsy people, so I'm sure they'll be good friends then ! I can see him enjoying casually talking to her c:

    Omg lets plot ! What eill holland think of kadin ?


    I love him aww
    Kadin is totally gonna be a nuisance to the teachers, but i vote theres one teacher who ends up not minding him as much or he ends up behaving in that class cause they get along
    Idk who tho, whoever is chill

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    Outside, fragile snowflakes were fluttering down from the heavens in neat rows, gently brushed aside by the kiss of the chilled wind. Inside, hidden behind thick walls stood one boy left alone - glaring back at an unwelcome sight in the mirror just opposite of himself. He was of course staring at himself, and though not ideal, he just wanted to make sure he looked...decent enough. He couldn't look like he cared, that killed the whole 'fuck this' aesthetic he had comfortably grown into since transferring here. Hell, he's been dressed to say 'i don't care' for years.





    Kadin hated formal events. He hated stuffy tuxedos and seeing girls wrapped in all too constricting gowns. He hated the heavy weight of champagne and cologne in the air, the way everything felt so cramped. Everyone behaved in such contrived, constricted ways and spoke as if they were all too good for such events and such chatter.




    This, however, was no regular formal event. No, this was just a school dance, a rather informal one in comparison to the bull he'd had to sit through during Christmas. Visiting your rich British family back home meant exactly what he loathed most of all - and for once he had been relieved to be back soon. He had barely been able to sit through the time he'd been away, he'd spent so much time swimming through his dark mind and indulging himself in old habits that it was a wonder he'd even come back at all. Now though, he was filled with fake laughter that could bubble from his synthetic smiles and filled with brilliant lies of happiness and love that were in fact all but elaborate exaggerations and fabrications.




    He hadn't bothered to ask the dress code for the event - he didn't care if it was a t-shirt and jean dance or a suit and tie dinner at this point; he'd sat through enough of both. He'd put on a nice shirt, perhaps a little neater looking than the raggedy t shirt he'd originally planned on throwing on, and he stuck to his original plan of clean black jeans - a Kadin staple wardrobe wise - and he actually put on [i]shoes. It should be seen as flattering, because this kid was the same kid who got in trouble weekly for showing up to class either barefoot or not in the correct shoes.




    So, he was ready to leave, and rather begrudgingly he made his way from the warmth of his room for the chill of the hallways, making steady pace and slowing as he neared the gym. Deciding not to head straight in, he leaned up against the wall right next to the door. Whether it was to look cool or it was anxiety boiling in his stomach, something encouraged him to wait there for the time being.




    //C:

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