[it literally is and yet you can still fall asleep, transported to another place in an instant.
...
which is what happens once subaru's got it fitted into place, the internal lights flicking off for a second like a forced blink before the reel clicks to life and inaba finds herself in a different uniform completely, the school your everyday, run of the mill sort you find anywhere in japan.
lines fade over the chalkboard, drawn by an invisible hand, like the beginning of an artsy movie:]
"For as long as i can remember, i've been Subaru Akehoshi. But i don't know who that is, or what his dream is. Everyone has one, or they should... so why don't i?"
[... ... ...
on the desk in front of her, there is Subaru Akehoshi's career sheet as all third years receive -- where they'll be going to university, the dream job they want to land, the ambition they wish to pursue... the person they want to become.
it's blank, save his name. the boy himself appears be nowhere in sight, but a pen lays nearby. why doesn't she try writing something?]
no subject
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which is what happens once subaru's got it fitted into place, the internal lights flicking off for a second like a forced blink before the reel clicks to life and inaba finds herself in a different uniform completely, the school your everyday, run of the mill sort you find anywhere in japan.
lines fade over the chalkboard, drawn by an invisible hand, like the beginning of an artsy movie:]
"For as long as i can remember, i've been Subaru Akehoshi. But i don't know who that is, or what his dream is. Everyone has one, or they should... so why don't i?"
[... ... ...
on the desk in front of her, there is Subaru Akehoshi's career sheet as all third years receive -- where they'll be going to university, the dream job they want to land, the ambition they wish to pursue... the person they want to become.
it's blank, save his name. the boy himself appears be nowhere in sight, but a pen lays nearby. why doesn't she try writing something?]