Doubt! Conviction! A Awkward Reunion? (Sheeka)
Apr 20, 2013 16:50:35 GMT -5
Post by itsuki4 on Apr 20, 2013 16:50:35 GMT -5
Petal seemed to scatter all over the place from the sea of flowers that was the ground other than the cobblestone pathways and the benches, and if it wasn't the flowers, it would certainly be sakura trees, the cherry blossoms' petals. A young eight year old, attendee of the academy being in eight years old and the academy being a K-12 school, made his way down said cobblestone pathway his small boots making sounds as they connected against the stones. He had his usual male genre'd clothing on, not a feminine outfit of course. He had a lunchbox in one hand, lunch made by his mother and father for him to snack on if he was hungry. It had a ham and cheese sandwich within it, a container of course, along with a bag of chips and a apple and a banana. He didn't eat THAT much, he was still young too. In the other hand, he had a stuffed animal, the strange unfamiliar stuffed animal he found in a box in the attic of his old home in Italy[/i]. He still wonders how it got there and what was up with it's familiar scent that compared to his old room.
The boy shook his head noticing that a petal or two fell in his hair, it was no use he didn't feel them fall down so left it go, it wouldn't do any harm. He began to wander around aimlessly scanning around for the perfect bench to sit in, and of course he found it, a bench to view the flowery meadow here and just, relax, this garden was a perfect place toe at or have a simple snack in. He took a seat on the bench, humming a familiar melody with his lips and from his throat both his ears twitching to every sound other than himself that he heard, and when not twitching they were moving side to side like a metronome. It was quite cute, they looked so fluffy, soft, and silky too. Someone who was attracted to cuteness could easily approach him. When he took the seat upon the bench, he sat the lunch box down too, and huggled the stuffed animal between his arms, while beginning to open his lunchbox and begin on his apple first taking a bite out of the apple and beginning to munch, think about today.
Today was his third day here in Seven Voices Academy, unknown to him owned by Septimal Moon nor did he know much about it but tried not to think of that and focus more on what he had to do. He had, not too long ago, moved here into Tokyo, Japan, from Italy. from Firenze, so he'd be referred to... Fiore Rithan Da Firenze. Yes, so far he liked this school. But he was still in learning with basic Japanese Volcabulary so he takes a class there on Japanese, one of his main classes. When he'd speak to others and try and make friends it'd come out as either faint English or complete Italian, thus they'd give him weird looks or even ignore him and it saddened him but he tried not to think about it. He swallowed the piece of the apple, and bit another piece out of it while holding onto the stuffed bear securely.
Yeah, things were going fine he assumed. 'Fine'... Well, this was a nice place he just has to get used to it.
The boy shook his head noticing that a petal or two fell in his hair, it was no use he didn't feel them fall down so left it go, it wouldn't do any harm. He began to wander around aimlessly scanning around for the perfect bench to sit in, and of course he found it, a bench to view the flowery meadow here and just, relax, this garden was a perfect place toe at or have a simple snack in. He took a seat on the bench, humming a familiar melody with his lips and from his throat both his ears twitching to every sound other than himself that he heard, and when not twitching they were moving side to side like a metronome. It was quite cute, they looked so fluffy, soft, and silky too. Someone who was attracted to cuteness could easily approach him. When he took the seat upon the bench, he sat the lunch box down too, and huggled the stuffed animal between his arms, while beginning to open his lunchbox and begin on his apple first taking a bite out of the apple and beginning to munch, think about today.
Today was his third day here in Seven Voices Academy, unknown to him owned by Septimal Moon nor did he know much about it but tried not to think of that and focus more on what he had to do. He had, not too long ago, moved here into Tokyo, Japan, from Italy. from Firenze, so he'd be referred to... Fiore Rithan Da Firenze. Yes, so far he liked this school. But he was still in learning with basic Japanese Volcabulary so he takes a class there on Japanese, one of his main classes. When he'd speak to others and try and make friends it'd come out as either faint English or complete Italian, thus they'd give him weird looks or even ignore him and it saddened him but he tried not to think about it. He swallowed the piece of the apple, and bit another piece out of it while holding onto the stuffed bear securely.
Yeah, things were going fine he assumed. 'Fine'... Well, this was a nice place he just has to get used to it.