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1 yr ago
and I'm waiting patiently, I'm waiting for a sign
1 yr ago
chicken noodle soup
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1 yr ago
we are here, not for a reason, but because we simply are, now I'll see you after about five days long ad break
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1 yr ago
isekai is a myth, we must resort to high concentration can in a can
1 yr ago
he can play the honky tonk like anything

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I am getting back to shitposting again, fear me

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Bizz's head fell limp against the pillow. 'Faunus.' She thought. That one fact was enough for some to experience things worse than any imaginations. It was something much worse than what Bizz went through. All she needed to stand was the pressure from her family. Lucas, on the other hand, must have experienced some more life threatening situations. 'Maybe I shouldn't have asked.' She thought, not saying a word.
Lucas' comment was enough to make Bizz raise her head and look at him.
"What do you mean?"
Did he experience the same thing to what Bizz experienced? Did he go through something worse? Whatever Lucas wanted to say she did not know.
"I don't know, I never... got into something like this.."
Reacting to something like this was a foreign thing for Bizz. For years she spent time training, with her parent constantly keeping the pressure. Now, at Beacon, everyone was so nice. It was as if the world turned upside down.
Bizz threw the bedroll on the ground.
"It's okay, I'm.. It's just..."
Bizz just collapsed onto the bedroll. She just didn't know what to do in these situations. She planted her face against the pillow, grabbing it tight as if she was trying to crush the pillow to death.
All Bizz could do was tighten her grip on the hood and blush. Suddenly all the people she met were surrounding her commenting about how cute she was. Sarah crouched to level with her.
"No thanks.... I'll sleep by myself.."
She said in a small voice and ran away into the corner of the room, carrying a bedroll with a hand and clutching the hood with another, desperately hiding her blushing face.
Bizz placed Malice in her locker. 'I was wondering when I could be comfortable with myself.' She thought. After making sure nobody was around, or looking, Bizz quickly changed into her pajamas. She sticked to the wall, peeked around the corner, and dashed through the locker room. When she thought the room was quite deserted, she ran into the tall girl she met before.<br>
"Sarah...?"<br>
She said. Bizz looked up at the girl in a pair of brown bear hoodie pajamas.
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Byzantine looked at the stage following Lucas' eyes.
"I'm Byzantine."
Byzantine answered shortly. Maybe this boy wasn't much of a talker, unlike Sarah, who she met a few moments ago. Whatever was supposed to happen wasn't happening now, and Byzantine was started to get bored.
Byzantine looked next to her. A cat faunus stood there, looking back at her. Byzantine returned the look with another.
"Not now, I've got a much better view now."
She said, looking at the stage.'At least it's not blocked by a flood of students.' She thought. Now that she was away from the entrance, which had a constant supply of more students, she didn't have to worry about them blocking her view.
People seemed to be heading for a certain direction. As always in cases like this, following the crowd was the best decision. Byzantine did so, and had to look up with all the effort to see where she was going. 'Seems like some kind of an amphitheater.' She thought. People were flooding towards the structure.
"Oof, come on-"
She went through the crowd to move to a spot where she had a better view at the stage. Finally she settled down in a point where she had no problem seeing the stage.
This time, Byzantine could finally manage an awkward smile as she walked ahead of Sarah. 'She's nice.' She thought. Byzantine looked back at Sarah before she continued heading for the exit, and to Beacon.
"You can call me Bizz. Uhh, if we meet again."
She said and trotted away fast. As her feet reached out into the courteyard and out of the airship, Byzantine covered her eyes at the bright sunlight. Staying indoors staring at the floor until the last minute wasn't really a good idea when it was extremely sunny outside. Groaning weakly, Byzantine walked into the middle of the courteyard and through a forest of what seemed to be taller people. 'I didn't drink enough milk.' She protested meagerly inside her mind. And these people had tall weapons, too. She looked at Malice. Long, but still shorter than others. Even if it was in scythe mode.
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