☆ let's start a brand-new stage ☆ | un: s.akehoshi

[starrypoint]

[hello everyone.

you guys get a picture. a drawing. he's better an animals, but not this sort of animal, so bear with him.]



hey long shot but has anyone else seen more of these coins??? i think they're rly cool so i wanna collect them but i've only found this one so far

if u have more let's meet at the lockers!!! i've got some snacks a few juniors of mine gave me out of the blue ☆ we can trade!!!!

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[commences]

if you suffered from stomach aches, you should have told me.
i was checking to see if your new friend would be safe if the baby bit him...

and only you'd know.

( because you know... crona eats people, but also komaeda will ignore the... is he feeling okay, because... haha :) )

[radnarok]

i dont want to worry you.
i can protect mr.subaru from the baby things without tasting him.
I know not to touch them now!


[ A pause, he hasn't answered their question. Um...how do they act when something like this happens. What would Maka do? ]

if you're feeling bad you dont have to say it.
questions are hard.
and people are scary...
um but...i hear writing poems helps!

[commences]

actually i was thinking about feeding him to the baby.
it's fine, you can touch them, this one just bites from time to time.

( crona is too good for this. )

i'm fine, and i don't believe i'm any good at writing poems...
someone would cry blood at my poor writing skills.
i'll remain hopeful, so there's no need to worry about my wellbeing...
we can write op here a poem though.

[radnarok]

oooooh. i think that would take a long time. babies are small.

poems can be fun! ok...i made maka cry once after i wrote one but it was still fun to hang out.
poems about hope are probably more fun to write then poems about me.
like um...

pleasant hope
someone's purpose
breathing out

this kind of poem is called a haiku apperantly. i saw them in a book once. >:

[commences]

( wait... their poem... wait... komaeda's focusing on that, i'm sorry. )

that's actually very well written...
the way you talk about hope, applying it to someone's worth, and how it's a breath of fresh air...
it truly does feel pleasant.

i'll add it to your grade when class is back in session, it deserves a B...
you can choose to add the points to your next quiz.

( which means crona did great sweetie... )

[radnarok]

you dont need to be so nice!!!! makas poems were way better and she taught me.
when i cant hide under my desk in class i try writing poems in my head so i don't get so scared.

mhm. when komeada talks about hope he always breathes really hard like hes running or something!!!
can i just do poems instead of quizzes?

[commences]

you're not copying maka's poems are you, i can't deal with plagiarism, especially when it's about hope.
but i don't believe you're capable of doing something so boring, in the end... i'm proud of you.

hope is how i breathe, and without it... i'd die, but hope is forever so i'll live for it.
i'll make your next quiz a poem, make sure to remind me.

[radnarok]

um...if i was copying her it would be way better, duh!
maka knows way more words then me.


[ They don't respond for a long time after Komeada says he's proud of them, because they drop their PDA in shock and freak out to much to pick it up for a good ten minutes. For someone like Crona actually being told their doing a good job is...a lot.]

komeada is a really nice person. ill work hard.