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daybreakacademy2019-03-17 11:29 pm
suddenlybees) wrote in daybreakacademy2019-03-17 11:29 pm
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Who: Kano & OTA
What: magic practice, pettiness, finals
Where: Lumière, greenhouse, library
When: mid-month, before finals
Warnings: self-harm for prompt i., none expected for the rest
Notes: details of Kano's new Fey Contract can be found on his app
i. Lumière dormitory rooftop
[ Fey magic is a really... terrible, horrible, no good, very bad idea. But Kano is determined to make it work, this new Contract that he'd forged a couple of days ago, but it's just so different from his usual illusion magic that he'd worked ten whole years to get to the point where he is now, illusions seamless and effortless compared to him staring at his arm right now wondering what he's doing wrong?
Because his arm is bleeding, a bloody knife on his lap while he pokes at the wound with his other hand and it just comes back bloody, him wincing because it hurts and why isn't the magic working? There's nothing intuitive about this at all, and he has no idea how he's supposed to make it work, with the magic supposed to be healing and dulling pain but it's just doing the opposite for him, the pain making it hard to keep a smile on his face, and making him feel like crying a little.
With a sigh, he waves hand over the bleeding cut instead of touching it, and it disappears— simply masked underneath an illusion, but it's still there while he tries to figure out how to do this, preferably before he bleeds out.
It won't come to it, though. He has three years worth of band-aids stocked up, and he knew they would be useful someday. ]
ii. campus, on the way to the greenhouse or inside
[ But you know what always makes up for terrible days? Even more terrible ideas to get your mind off previous ones. This one isn't that bad, though, because it's something that'll have positive long-term consequences. Probably.
Anyways, it's Kano with long sleeves and pants and winter gloves and the hood of his jacket pulled over his head and eyes and also a bandanna over the rest of his face so he can have as little skin showing as possible. It isn't all because of botched healing practice, though, it's because he's lugging around a three gallon plastic jug in his arms— you know, one of those large plastic containers twice the size of your head that you can buy cheese balls in, but instead of cheese balls, it's bees.
It's a jar full of bees.
He had to ship them to a PO in town and then lug them all the way back to campus; this insect purchasing restriction is really an awful pain. ]
iii. library
[ But also, anyways, it's almost finals and while Kano did surprisingly okay on his midterms, he's got to do slightly more okay on his finals too, because exam scored are literally all that's carrying his grades without the homework to pad it.
So the library it is... Books, his arch nemesis... Him, sitting at one of the open study areas with a stack of brand new text books in front of him that barely look touched, a mug of something on the table that's a dark dark red to the point that it's almost black and also has four tea bags sitting inside it that's steeped so long the tea is no longer steaming, and also hands clamped over his ears like he's trying to block out ambient noise, or massage away a headache, or give himself a headache so he can go hang out in the infirmary for the next two weeks and not do finals.
Why does Daybreak have to be a school??? Schools suck. ]
What: magic practice, pettiness, finals
Where: Lumière, greenhouse, library
When: mid-month, before finals
Warnings: self-harm for prompt i., none expected for the rest
Notes: details of Kano's new Fey Contract can be found on his app
i. Lumière dormitory rooftop
[ Fey magic is a really... terrible, horrible, no good, very bad idea. But Kano is determined to make it work, this new Contract that he'd forged a couple of days ago, but it's just so different from his usual illusion magic that he'd worked ten whole years to get to the point where he is now, illusions seamless and effortless compared to him staring at his arm right now wondering what he's doing wrong?
Because his arm is bleeding, a bloody knife on his lap while he pokes at the wound with his other hand and it just comes back bloody, him wincing because it hurts and why isn't the magic working? There's nothing intuitive about this at all, and he has no idea how he's supposed to make it work, with the magic supposed to be healing and dulling pain but it's just doing the opposite for him, the pain making it hard to keep a smile on his face, and making him feel like crying a little.
With a sigh, he waves hand over the bleeding cut instead of touching it, and it disappears— simply masked underneath an illusion, but it's still there while he tries to figure out how to do this, preferably before he bleeds out.
It won't come to it, though. He has three years worth of band-aids stocked up, and he knew they would be useful someday. ]
ii. campus, on the way to the greenhouse or inside
[ But you know what always makes up for terrible days? Even more terrible ideas to get your mind off previous ones. This one isn't that bad, though, because it's something that'll have positive long-term consequences. Probably.
Anyways, it's Kano with long sleeves and pants and winter gloves and the hood of his jacket pulled over his head and eyes and also a bandanna over the rest of his face so he can have as little skin showing as possible. It isn't all because of botched healing practice, though, it's because he's lugging around a three gallon plastic jug in his arms— you know, one of those large plastic containers twice the size of your head that you can buy cheese balls in, but instead of cheese balls, it's bees.
It's a jar full of bees.
He had to ship them to a PO in town and then lug them all the way back to campus; this insect purchasing restriction is really an awful pain. ]
iii. library
[ But also, anyways, it's almost finals and while Kano did surprisingly okay on his midterms, he's got to do slightly more okay on his finals too, because exam scored are literally all that's carrying his grades without the homework to pad it.
So the library it is... Books, his arch nemesis... Him, sitting at one of the open study areas with a stack of brand new text books in front of him that barely look touched, a mug of something on the table that's a dark dark red to the point that it's almost black and also has four tea bags sitting inside it that's steeped so long the tea is no longer steaming, and also hands clamped over his ears like he's trying to block out ambient noise, or massage away a headache, or give himself a headache so he can go hang out in the infirmary for the next two weeks and not do finals.
Why does Daybreak have to be a school??? Schools suck. ]
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Ah, he's calling!
[She holds the phone out so it'll get her and Kano, then accepts the call.]
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He pushes it open, holding his phone out as he leans over and zooms in on Odd-Eyes laying on the ground, grooming his nails with his teeth.] Odd-Eyes! Nana said she'll love and accept you no matter what, even if you love a donkey!
[Odd-Eyes looks up with a confused grumble, staring at Yuya with bewilderment.]
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Me too, Odd-Eyes!! I'll love and accept you no matter what, as well! Even if you love bees!!
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And then she laughs harder and says to the phone:]
Yes, Odd-Eyes! We support you in any relationship you ever want to pursue!
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[Odd-Eyes just makes more confused growls, shifting up to look at Yuya more clearly like he has answers. Yuya just laughs again.]
I don't think he understands. It's a good thing, Odd-Eyes!
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You too, Yu~ya, whether it's donkeys or bees!!
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She's red-faced, too.]
Yes! Everyone can be involved with whoever they want.
[A beat because nope she's walking that back.]
Except Kano-kun, no bees for him.
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I've accepted your guys' love, so why can't you accept mine??
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[She's trying to not laugh and it's ruining her attempt to be fake-chiding.]
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Nana gets a notif for a text message, with a link to a halloween costume to purchase.
Apparently he's decided on mega brat.]
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Kano reaches over and taps the "Buy Now" button on Nana's screen. ]
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And then another laugh when Kano... buys... it...] K-KANO-KUN!!
[She yelps and then immediately buries her now beet red face against Kano's shoulder. This isn't cuddling. This is hiding. She kind of drops the phone onto the sofa too.]
Oh my god!!
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[ AKA terrorizing Nana, who is in turn terrorizing him by being so close, but at least he has the ability to hide the redness in his face and make himself sound unfazed. ]
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And she just kind of whines.] K-Kano-kuuuun! Oh my god!
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And I told you, right? I'm not acting~
[ While Nana is distracted by dying, he goes ahead and adds another bee costume to her shopping cart. ]
There! That one's for you, Yu~ya! You two go out there and make me proud~
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No.]
W-We would be the cutest bees ever BUT KANO-KUN WHY.
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It doesn't matter, none of that matters~ What does, is that you two will be the cutest bees ever, like Nana-chan says!
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[She pries herself off Kano, then gives him a look. And her phone one, too.]
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I thought Nana was doing something else for the bee costumes... or it's not about bees anymore.
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You don't have to wear it during the play, though? It's normal everyday wear.
[ Just wear it whenever around campus, it's fine. ]
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[Oh no, she's back to being red as a beet again.]
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