Yūya Sakaki (
hippocarnival) wrote2019-01-08 08:52 am
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Daybreak Academy | Inbox

STATUS: Student Grade 9
ACCOLADES: (Here is a list of leading roles Yuya's has in school theater performances over the past two years, plus a glowing review of his familiar Odd-Eyes)
BIO: Hello! You can call me Yuya. I'm from Sendai, Japan. This is my second year in Daybreak Academy. I'm a Tamer, and Odd-Eyes is my familiar. He's the big red dragon that hangs out in the courtyards. He's friendly but he tries to steal food sometimes. I speak Japanese and English but not very good French. I'm also in the theater club. I'm in Lumiere 203. Let's be friends!
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The laundry room is empty as usual. Toki drops his basket with a thud and lifts the lid of washing machine. Grabbing the nearest detergent, he pours in a random amount. He picks up his basket and dumps everything into the washer. He never knows what to select for things, and he tends to do it differently every time. Today it's a regular cycle in cold water.
He turns to ask Yuya an important question.]
Do you think there's portals in the dryer to the Outlands and all of Maverick's missing socks are in Samura somewhere?
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[He's just assuming this completely wild theory and concern comes from Toki entirely.]
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Maybe! I think it was all like the left socks or the right ones though and that's weird for it to always be the same ones, right!? How can even tell which one's for which foot!? Have I been putting socks on wrong my entire life!?
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[But like, he's assuming they're ordinary toeless socks and not tabi. How does he tell the difference between the right and left socks?]
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Laundry's boring!
[Which is why he has so much, waiting until there's barely anything clean.]
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[Yuya pulls himself up to sit on the table. He'd usually do things while he was doing a load, but he doesn't want to get Toki too occupied if he's gonna need to be ready to tackle him or something.]
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[It's been three. He'd normally have left already to do something else, returning hours later only after realizing his clothes were missing.]
Did you have anything you wanted to do!? We can just come back here later!
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Forty minutes?
[He doesn't know. The knobs are confusing.]
It doesn't matter~! They'll just sit there when it's done anyway~!
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We'll come back in fourty minutes.
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Okay! So, what do you want to do?
[He's trusting Yuya to keep track of the time.]
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Maybe we should go see the nurses. Maybe they have something for you anyway.
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[Suddenly laundry seems much more interesting than before.]
We should definitely stay! Keep an eye on things in case someone wants to steal something!
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[Yuya can't help a little worry in his expression, looking pointedly at Toki's eye.]
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I'm fine right now.
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[He tries to sound nonchalant about it but also: he's really afraid Toki's going to try and take his eye out again.]
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[If Yuya's fine with this topic being talked about like anything else, Toki will do that too.]
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[Please, he's stressed enough this month.] Do you want to stay or go?
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[It won't come to that again. The next day, he'll find out Jail sees the eyes too, and there's no connection to the contracting daemon.]