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daybreakacademy2019-06-02 09:53 pm
hippocarnival) wrote in daybreakacademy2019-06-02 09:53 pm
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Who: Yuya and you
Where: Around campus
When: June
What: Yuya practices his other magic, angsts, general June open log
Warnings: possible discussion of trauma and death
[Training Montage | Multiple Days]
[Yuya's been filling a lot more free time than usual around the Legionnaire Quarters. Normally he'd train with Odd-Eyes in the open area, if not the Mythril Cage. But this time he's alone, standing with a concentrated look on his face and his hands outstretched.
A dark aura swirls around him intermittently. He tries to focus it, pushing it forward into the tree. Often, it just explodes wildly out in all directions.
It goes on for hours, until he's exhausted, for days leading up to prom. Sometimes he can't help crumpling in frustration.]
[Misery | Early June]
[Yuya tries to put on a brave face, after the hellish experience of death just the month before. He's forgiven the one responsible, his friends are returned, so he should be able to move on from it.
Of course, it's never that easy. He carries a different sort of weariness now, when he thinks nobody's looking, listless and distracted. It was almost better when he was only tired from the lack of sleep.
That's when he takes to using his abilities to push things around on the tables to distract himself. During class or at lunch hour he tries to be discreet, but the sound of things (maybe your things) hitting the floor is a little obvious.]
[Closed to Valvatorez | Mid Month]
[Yuya knocks on Valvatorez's office during hours, waiting for the cue before he lets himself in. He had the tome cradled in one arm.]
Hi, Professor Valvatorez. I brought your book back... thank you for letting me borrow it.
[He sounds no less nervous than the first time he came about this.]
[Wildcard]
[Or Yuya can be dragged into anyone else's shenanigans. Shop for prom, try not to fail that one class, run laps, etc.]
Where: Around campus
When: June
What: Yuya practices his other magic, angsts, general June open log
Warnings: possible discussion of trauma and death
[Training Montage | Multiple Days]
[Yuya's been filling a lot more free time than usual around the Legionnaire Quarters. Normally he'd train with Odd-Eyes in the open area, if not the Mythril Cage. But this time he's alone, standing with a concentrated look on his face and his hands outstretched.
A dark aura swirls around him intermittently. He tries to focus it, pushing it forward into the tree. Often, it just explodes wildly out in all directions.
It goes on for hours, until he's exhausted, for days leading up to prom. Sometimes he can't help crumpling in frustration.]
[Misery | Early June]
[Yuya tries to put on a brave face, after the hellish experience of death just the month before. He's forgiven the one responsible, his friends are returned, so he should be able to move on from it.
Of course, it's never that easy. He carries a different sort of weariness now, when he thinks nobody's looking, listless and distracted. It was almost better when he was only tired from the lack of sleep.
That's when he takes to using his abilities to push things around on the tables to distract himself. During class or at lunch hour he tries to be discreet, but the sound of things (maybe your things) hitting the floor is a little obvious.]
[Closed to Valvatorez | Mid Month]
[Yuya knocks on Valvatorez's office during hours, waiting for the cue before he lets himself in. He had the tome cradled in one arm.]
Hi, Professor Valvatorez. I brought your book back... thank you for letting me borrow it.
[He sounds no less nervous than the first time he came about this.]
[Wildcard]
[Or Yuya can be dragged into anyone else's shenanigans. Shop for prom, try not to fail that one class, run laps, etc.]
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Have you already read it? Is that why you're pushing it?
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[He wiggles his fingers for emphasis.]
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What other stuff can you do? Is it okay for you to show me? I wanna see!
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Um...what's it like?
[ It's kind of unclear what he means exactly, but he certainly doesn't seem to think less of Yuya for it. ]
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