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[color=mediumspringgreen]“Don’t be ridiculous. You’re not a child, Mavis.”[/color] A stern and stoic voice brushed past the overeager shielder’s shoulder, belonging to a [url=https://danbooru.donmai.us/posts/3374753]boy[/url] just around her height. If not slightly taller. His expression was neither displeased or amused but housed the resting face of apathy incarnate. Or it should have. It was difficult to face him seriously when noticing his luggage.

The boy carried with him far too many bags that each stenched of the high-fat, greasily carbonated treats of fast-food delicacy. In both hands he carried at least five each, if not more. It was a miracle none of them dropped from his grip with how greasy the ends were but if he was bothered by such a task, he didn’t show it. Instead, the boy continued looking down at Mavis. He was taller than her after all, albeit slightly.

He stood just outside the line she was standing in, though with how little said line had become anyone might have just jumped in for a photo. The boy casually moved back when people did try to get in line behind Mavis. It seemed there were still more customers for this get-up than expected but such as the life of the Tokusatsu genre.

[color=mediumspringgreen]“Furthermore, I can’t imagine how you don’t even recognize another student from the Academy. Costumes can only do so much, but voices never change.”[/color] He of course referred to the massive, hulking form of Vel-Tor. The boy gave Tian-Gui a swift nod, knowing it had to be the other student under the costume. Who else could it be? Either way, he moved his fast-food prizes away from Mavis, knowing damn well the other girl might try to peek.

[color=mediumspringgreen]“Not for you. Not unless you want an arm bitten off from Red and Grumpy. Though the point remains of your childish endearment,”[/color] said the boy. He waited for whatever rebuttal the overzealous girl might give him. Better than facing a certain other redhead, one much hungrier.  
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