☆ U R My Sunshine ☆

[starrypoint]

Who: Subaru & whoever hits me up
What: catch-all
When: noveeember!!!
Where: anywhere tbh
Warnings: TBA


simply a catch-all for general things and such with subaru!!!
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general prompts

[starrypoint]

a.

[with the cultural festival on the horizon, subaru's been very pumped--

and tending to push desks around in 3-b once class is over, taking over day duty for the week so he can have the keys to lock up. it's familiar, in a way, though there's no one dangling the precious commodity of "friendship" over his head like a scrap of food these days. just the general peace and quiet of an empty room once everything's moved to the back, and once he's done his warm-up stretches he starts to practice the choreography he and natsume (mostly natsume) have cooked up for their performance.

no music, no sounds save the squeak of his sneakers on polished floor, and it's a rare sight to see subaru so concentrated, movements fluid and with an ease that goes beyond practice; he's got a natural rhythm, something people might call "talent", that might just draw the eye and keep it there a moment longer than expected.

... yet at the same time, he seems just a little out of reach.

he won't mind interruptions, or people joining him -- in fact, he may just enjoy the company and welcome the break, consider he'll be doing this when he's not with natsume on the rooftop and later into most nights.]

b.

[b for basketball,

it's a lot more violent than he'd thought, and it's not the first time subaru finds himself sitting in the nurse's office getting treated for cuts and bruises. it won't be the last either! maybe he's waiting his turn outside it today, or maybe he's just coming out, but he's definitely around,

and if he's not there, he's in the auditorium doing some solo practice!!! and if subaru sees you, he will make you play against him... less violent than the actual sport, but the later in the month this is the more aggressive he seems to get when he's on defense.]

c.

Charging in! I'm your host, Subaru Akehoshi of 3-B, and today we'll be interviewing--

[........... !]

You!

[you. subaru turns and points at whoever he sees, his starry-black cased phone held in front of him. pretty much anyone can correctly guesstimate he's filming. don't try and escape either -- subaru is fast, and he'll be taking every long stride he needs to corner his target. it's almost a horror film.]

I do beg your pardon, but won't you answer a few questions for me? You can ask your own after, but not a moment before!

[... like why he's doing this in the first place, for example...]

c!!

[mermaidcursed]

( admittedly, nene hadn't really been paying attention to where she was going beyond 'back to the sewing room for cultural festival reasons'- so when subaru leaps in front of her with an impromptu interview, nene blanks for a moment. by which i mean she stares for a moment, it hits her like, 15 seconds later and she recoils, opens her mouth to say something...

and closes it again, shaking her head. not this time. sheepishly, nene holds up a roll of fabric like a shield. protect her, cloth... )

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[they can cut the dead air... it's fine. ☆ but subaru hums curiously and then wraps an arm around nene's shoulders, swiping his phone's screen for more of a selfie angle recording.]

C'mon, Nene~, just a word or two! I'll even do yes or no questions so you can nod or shake your head! You're my first interviewee, I can't think of a better person to start with than my very first friend here!

[that's still alive, anyway. rip in peace saichan]

So... won't you help me out? Please?

[mermaidcursed]

( oh... nene looks down for a moment, and then to the side, and then she tries again- tries to speak, make anything come out at all...

nothing. --oh, but, his phone gives her an idea! digging into her pocket, she pulls her own out- subaru may notice her phone case is a pale pink with little horns that match her hair clips. after a moment of typing, she holds out her phone for him to read. )

i lost my voice

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"I lost my..." Oh.

[oh, that's no good... her phone is so cute? but that's no good.]

Did you strain your voice too much...? Or did you catch laryngitis? Or--

[... he'll pause his recording.]

Or is it 'cause... y'know. The whole thing with Steph.

[he knows they're close. are, were, close. and he knows what it's like to lose someone out of the blue, how that can effect others, and squeezes her shoulder lightly.]

[mermaidcursed]

( nene pauses, and then types again, pausing only to adjust the bundle of fabric in her arms. it isn't heavy or anything, just unwieldly- )

one and three

( she screamed her little heart out, cried all day and then... and then. at the squeeze, she sighs a bit and leans against him, gently bumping her head against him. she doesn't want to be a downer. which is totally a normal and healthy thing to think at times like this- )

... if you don't mind it being like this i can still answer questions?

[starrypoint]

[... she might need the distraction too, he thinks, and so he'll take the fabric from her.]

Deal. To make it fair, though, I'll use my phone too.

[so they can exchange numbers, and he can have her in his phone as ☆♪☆ nene ☆♪☆]

Let's go sit down and I'll ask you some fun questions to get your mind off your throat~.

c

[rearranger]

[ Sometimes you're just out here minding your own business and a guy stops you for an interview. Ranger blinks a couple time, notes the phone, and wonders if this is meant to be akin to a street interview.This seems like a weird place to do it, but it's kind of funny, and he doesn't mind playing along: ]

Me? Ahaha, sure! Whatchya want?

[starrypoint]

[candy buddy!!!! excellent...]

Cool, cool! Let's start with an introduction. ♪ What's your name, class, favorite pastime, and bone in the human body?

[rearranger]

Rio Ranger, 3-D, system development, spheroid.

[ He answers without skipping a beat. With the last one, he switches out the card for what seems to be intended to be a oddly drawn skull card before switching back to the original one once he's answered. ]

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[oh that is sick as hell. love that]

Thank you, Rio-chan! What sort of systems do you develop?

[rearranger]

[ Ranger blinks a couple times at the sound of his name. He doesn't really care, but it's certainly a first. ]

Primarily management information and expert systems, but I've been pulled for other stuff too. Just whatever the boss needs... Hmm, I probably shouldn't say too much on that though, huh?

[ All software development companies and the like were fiercely protective of their information. Not that there's anyone to know here, but hey. ]

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I don't know a single thing about any of that, but you probably shouldn't say much more~. One of our viewers might be way-- no, definitely smarter than me!

[haha. anyway,]

So you're pretty versatile, huh~. That's a good skill to have! How long've you been at it? How'd you start? Where do you see yourself in two weeks?

b!

[notsosou]

[Mortal Combat Announcer voice: FINISH HIM.

Okay more seriously, Shin was drawn here by the faint sounds of the squeal of sneakers on hardwood floor at a time when everyone's usually gone back home or to the dorms, and poking his head around the auditorium door it looks like it's Subaru? Mystery solved, he guesses.

Shin's going to quietly come in fully and then sort of stand by the door with hands in pockets just watching Subaru move around and practice against himself in the way you do slow down and stop to watch when you see someone being very good at what they're doing. He neither wants to nor plans to interrupt, but we both know this is doomed.]

[starrypoint]

[absolutely unfortunate, yes, as subaru makes a shot from closer to the middle line than not and watches it hit the backboard, fall in caught on the rim, and then he lets it bounce off court with no one to retrieve it.

it's a rare moment where subaru's a little too tired to realize someone's watching home, a little too in the zone and he presses his hands to his knees, breathing out as he recollects himself--

realizes he's being watched and turns his head, lighting up at the sight of shin and bounding over to give him his customary hug greeting. sweat jock incoming!!!!]

Yori-chan~! You're the last person I thought I'd see here, didja come to play too? I'll help you with stretches, c'mon c'mon~! ♪

[let's go...☆]

[notsosou]

Urk...

[Nooo, not the hug, this is way too much chipper energy for him, his body and head are one big lean away even without the sweat. He's actually going to put a hand on Subaru's shoulder and armslength him away like a you do to a cat that's really eager to stick their nose in whatever food you're making.]

Don't just do that suddenly, geez.

[Maybe this was a mistake.]

T-that's... this isn't really my sort of thing...

[Helena making him do swimming and the torment of PE classes aside. He was just curious!]

[starrypoint]

Of course it's not! You're a regular nerd, Yori-chan, but not the smart kind.

[help... anyway he'll take shin's arm and tug him]

C'mon~, I wanna play against someone~, even if it's someone with no athletic bones in his body! You can be a blocker! Just keep me from shooting, okay? I'll treat you to dinner!

[notsosou]

H-hey!

[What's that supposed to mean, not the smart kind? Hello? Excuse u. He's trying not to let it get to him... Stop tugging him! He casts one glance longingly at the unlocked, slightly ajar door as he's pulled over to the hoop.]

Ugh, fine... Let's just get this over with.

[He's not a college student any more but free food is still a siren call... you better pay up, Subaru. He's... not sure what Subaru actually expects him to do esp given the guy's taller??, or even what he's supposed to do here, other than be humiliated (thankfully there's no one else here) so. He just kind of stands in front of the hoop and T-poses expectantly.]

[starrypoint]

[......... hm.]

Yo~ri-chan. ♪

[taking, pushing to... if this doubles as a gym they Have to have some changing area even if its for auditorium play purposes or whatever. or maybe we're just going behind the curtains.]

Let's derobe you a little first. ☆ You're gonna really tire yourself out unless you loosen up, y'know~?

c

[commences]

Certainly —

( he lifts a hand, finger points up tp his face like he's about to take time out to play whatever game that subaru has in mind, and well, that's until it takes a drastic turn. ) not! Ahahaha, why would I do that?

( with a smile, he drops his hands back down to his side as he doesn't care that the other is filming, it must be part of some project, and komaeda doubts someone ugly as him can show up on the recording anyway. )

Besides, you're an easy read! I get nothing out of it.

( isn't he cute? )

[starrypoint]

Then you'll answer my questions without complaint today. ♪

[he's taking the certainly not as for komaeda not asking questions ☆]

State your name, class, favorite pastime, and how you'd find out where the kings' twelve daughters went at night.

[commences]

That's every day, Akehoshi-kun.

( komaeda isn't one to complain, but he knows that the other isn't listening. it's simple questions, and so he doesn't mind answering them for a start. )

Komaeda Nagito, Class 1-D, reading in the library... and why would I?

( he hums, looking at the other, that would mean going out of his way to learn the truth, but komaeda's not a truth seeker at all. ) Unless you're saying I'm their father? He was the only person that cared that much.

[starrypoint]

Because every princess is an Ultimate and it's only natural to be curious about what they're using their hope on, isn't it?

[he'll try that on for size......]

[commences]

Should have said that in the start of the story, besides, there's only one I know of.

( which means that question is... voided! )

That's enough video recording about me for today, unless you have something else interesting?

[starrypoint]

Plenty! I'm planning on having enough material to make a special video at the end of the year!

[he's doing this with npcs on the side, too; all 300 students to be accounted for...]

Just for fun, mind~. I like doing stuff like this. Anyway, moving on! Komaeda-san, what would you say your favorite grain is?