The first day back at the academy was interesting, meeting everyone again. It felt good. Especially, he has a surprise for everyone. In his shared room with his 'twin'. Looking at himself in the mirror after the whole supreme king thing, etc. Everyone was traumatized. And took a look break over the summer to the spring. Now it was summer again, six or eight months. He lost count. He gained weight and he still looked the same except that his hair was much longer and his lips slightly fuller, much of his fat went to his thigh and ass. Even out. But a certain area of his body was different. Thanks to Yubel. Checking his appearance in the mirror.
Someone was standing at the doorway of his room, his 'twin'. Arms crossed and he tilted his head and sharp golden eyes at him. He was the same as his counterpart. Hard to tell them apart, unless you pay attention. To their personality or their eyes.
"Let me paint your nails, Judai. So people can tell us apart. "
Judai grinned at him. "Hold on, I want to make sure that I'm looking good or decent enough."
Black sleeveless shirt and regular jeans with his high top black and red sneakers. And his red jacket tied around his waist. His twin rolled his eyes and sighed. And going to their small living room, inside the living room was a small couch and a coffee table, an old tv stand. Judai plops down and grin. Getting the black and red nail polish ready for Judai.
"You know Haoru… Everything will be fine." He assured him. The other grunted. And rolled his eyes and narrowed his eyes.
"Just remember the plan."
"I know… but was it necessary to alter our body?"
He frowned and stared at his twin with annoyance. "It was our biggest desire. Remember? I'm just your darker half. We became separated. Hard to know-how not to complain. But I will bear the responsibility for my actions."
Judai hummed. "So our room is next to theirs?"
Haoru nodded. "I made sure of that. We even have some classes with them as well. We just need to be careful with our bodies, Judai. Keep it clean and pure until it comes." Finishing one hand and moving on to the next, Judai blew his nails to dry faster. Swallowing the lump in his throat.
"Got it. Remember, you're my twin brother that I never mention because you were sick and I didn't want to burden you with the thoughts of you being sick."
Haoru rolled his eyes and narrowed at the nail. As he painted calmly. "I'm gonna have to use that poor sorry excuse for now. Homeschooled if anyone asked. Same birthday. My deck is in my room. Organized. "
Judai was pleased. Okay. That was done, now he got to convince everyone to go along with his lie. That should be easy. Everyone sees him as this idiot with a golden heart. That can never lie. Yes, he can be an idiot. But he was still human. They can lie and cheat, still if they want to.
"Done."
Judai did the same with his other hand. Haoru does his nails at a precise speed and perfection. In black and gold. His hails were much longer and slightly sharper. Judai blew hot air on, Haoru's nails.
"By the way, Judai? I also forgot to mention. I also alter that person's body as well. "
Judai stopped and stared at his counterpart. Studying his expression. Frowned. "I guess we didn't have any choice huh?"
Haoru hummed. That was his answer, Judai sighed loudly. Gotta go along with it, better that way. Grinning and ruffling up his twin's hair. Haoru glares at him for that. He almost messes up his nails. Almost.
"Hurry up and get dressed, I miss this island and don't want to be late for the party now. I wait here."
Haoru bounced up and went to his room to get dressed. After ten minutes, he was dressed. His hair was in a messy bun. Small black and gold hoop. Earrings. And black choker, same outfit as his twin. Except for the pants that were skinny jeans, he had black combat boots. Black eyeliner and clear lip gloss.
"Looking nice, the lipgloss is overdone again. Let's take our time and reel them in for us to have alone." He taunted.
Haoru hummed. "Whatever. You're jealous that I would get their attention faster than you."
Judai glared at him. "Watch yourself now, you may be me. But you're not. They're ours. Besides, I'm the better version."
They bantered back and forth before leaving the room. It was showtime.