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the_campus2013-11-12 11:59 am
valueofnothing) wrote in the_campus2013-11-12 11:59 am
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Check one angel and boy.
[There's a new face wandering confusedly around Campus today! It's a young boy who's age is hard to tell -- likely somewhere between 14 and 17 -- who's dressed in some kind of weird medieval hoodie and pants with rather thick, metal-plated boots. The bag slung on his back is definitely big enough that he must be hauling a bunch of stuff, while the sword tied to the top of it has an odd sheath that's almost too ordinary.
Whoever he is, he appears to be completely lost, occasionally peering out of windows or looking into doors, as if he's trying to find someone or something. He looks almost terrified of any actual technology that he stumbles across and sometimes just stops in the middle of the hall to tilt his head, as if he's listening to some far-off voice.
For anyone with a high magical or spiritual sense, the boy is absolutely radiating a holy, angelic aura, to the point that it's almost visible. For everyone else, he seems completely normal, if with an odd, comforting aura instead.]
Whoever he is, he appears to be completely lost, occasionally peering out of windows or looking into doors, as if he's trying to find someone or something. He looks almost terrified of any actual technology that he stumbles across and sometimes just stops in the middle of the hall to tilt his head, as if he's listening to some far-off voice.
For anyone with a high magical or spiritual sense, the boy is absolutely radiating a holy, angelic aura, to the point that it's almost visible. For everyone else, he seems completely normal, if with an odd, comforting aura instead.]
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...and then the water falls on his head and he jumps a little, pulling his bangs out of his face and blinking.]
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Even if it's a little embarrassing, if it makes you feel more at ease, I don't mind.
[Retrieving the shampoo, he moves Zero carefully so he can reach his hair, beginning to lather it up.]
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It's been a long time since he's felt this warm, both inside and out, and he smiles again, nodding in understanding. He moves without a fuss, trying to settle as Ryou directs him and resisting the urge to shift as he feels the hands go through his hair.
Little brother... he was already being treated as something like that, and he wants to keep that forever.]
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If you want, I can plait your hair later so it doesn't get in the way if you need to do anything. But it's not needed if you like it loose.
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Ah, well.
He tilts his head a little at the offer, as if thinking, the nods slightly -- enough, he hopes, to get the idea across without jerking Ryou's hands free or something like that.]
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Just got to rinse this out now... You should cover your eyes, to stop the soap getting into them.
[He waits for him to do it before he pours the water over Zero's head.]
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His stomach twists a little, wondering why that is, but he pushes it away to try not to think about it. It could be any number of things! Right?
...Right?
He puts his hands over his eyes when bidden, feeling that shampoo easily rinsed off. Waiting a moment or two to make sure more water isn't coming, he drops his hand and shakes his head in an almost dog-like manner, spraying water everywhere.]
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There we go! It'll need brushing again once we're out of the bath, but that's it pretty much done.
[At the very least, Ryou seems more relaxed now.]
If you're tired, you can rest here for a while, but I'm afraid you can't stay here properly. My roommate doesn't want anyone else staying here long-term. But I can help you find a room nearby to stay in, if that's okay.
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He swings his leg over the side of the tub, clambering out of the bath still without a care to his state as he begins to wring out his hair with the motions of someone used to lacking towels.]
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[Ryou gets out far more clumsily, due to his clothing being soaked, and actually falls on his backside once he's out.]
Oof. [He should start wearing padded trousers, the amount of times he's fallen on his butt since he came here...]
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He flashes Ryou an apologetic look.]
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[Grabbing a towel, he takes off his shirt, unheeding of the scars there, and begins to rub himself dry. The trousers, he'll just have to deal with for now.]