Night: Believe me when I say(and how many times have I said that...) that I almost didn't write... type... this chapter cuz I was watching a FireRed Let's Play on Youtube. I decided I'd humor Vent a little and write a scene where they're preparing the orientation, so excuse me for the mistakes. By the way, Vent, how'd you like the mustache during math? It hurt, dammit, taking it off D:
Vent: No comment on the mustache. But whats the reason for you to put that mustache? Anywho I'll start chapter 4 tomorrow probably if no anime or youtube video stops me.
Chapter Opening: Imagination Forest by IA(chosen at random)
Senri yawned into the back of his hand, leaning on the wall of the auditorium. He watched as students ran around, the teachers barking orders like the monsters they were. Not that he was insulting them. While he should have been helping too, Takuma was rather preoccupied with students - mainly female, he noted with a scowl - who were bombarding him with questions about their school, how old he was, what did he like, dislike.
It was sickening, and he was supposed to be the passive one.
Scanning the room, heterochromatic eyes landed on a pink-haired girl, who was clinging to the arm of what seemed like a normal boy. The scent of blood hung heavily around them, making his eye twitch in irritation.
So there are vampires here too, huh...
Pulling out the packet of blood tablets, he quickly tore one out and popped it into his mouth, face contorting at the incredibly weak and sour flavor. He saw the girl perk up slightly, eyes glancing around the room. He would have smirked, if he wasn't sure the substitute-blood would spill, when her eyes met his for a brief second before turning back to the boy.
He swallowed, the sickening taste running down his throat before disappearing. Then there was the after-taste. While he didn't mind it as much, he couldn't hold back the light cough that followed the choking feeling.
"You look like your going to throw up." A voice said next to him. Senri turned, meeting Takuma's bright green eyes clouded with concern. "Do you want to go lie down?"
He stared for a moment before shaking his head. "Rima was right," He said, and Takuma raised an eyebrow. "They should have tested the new blood tablets before putting them out."
Takuma looks at him, surprised, before his face breaks out into a large grin and he chuckles.
"There's always later." He said softly, and Senri turned away from the older boy.
"By the way," The blond said, catching his attention. "I know this is our first day here and all, but do you think it'd be a good idea to go out and check the area?"
Senri thought for a moment before sighing. "Let's go around midnight, after we've finished unpacking. It'd be suspicious if the only two new students disappeared in the middle of the day." Takuma nodded, turning back to look at the other students.
"Still," He started. "It's going to be tough getting used to this new schedule. And isn't it inconvenient, carrying around that parasol everywhere?"
The object in question was gripped tightly in Senri's left hand, bright orange with black bats dotted all over the surface. It had been given to him by Rima the day before they left, with her telling him "Don't get sunburn" before going back to her own shared room.
"No," He said, twirling it around by the tip. "It was a gift, and I plan to use it." He looked up at the older boy. "Takuma's lucky, he doesn't have to worry about skin damage."
"Are you saying there's something wrong with my skin?" Was the only slightly-annoyed reply.
Senri opened his mouth to respond, but a shout from one of the teachers interrupted him, forcing the two to go back to their own work.
Night: Procrastination is fun when it annoys your partner, don't you think? Then you remember that you go to school with them and they can murder you and/or poke you in the side/back when your not looking. Or pull on your jacket hood. Or just stare at you and make you- okay, that's enough of that. I'm passing the baton onto Vent for chapter 5(I think), so look forward to it.
Vent: Geez you make our group look bad. But hey you poke me every single day when you find me and I'm not annoyed by THAT kat person. And not to say Sir Tall Guy pokes you to, plus I barely even poke you. I only poke you when you poke me. -sighs- Sorry not spilling anymore of our life at school, but as I said 'll write up the before on my first note I"ll write up the fifth chapter if nothing gets in my way and distracts me.
