pillow fightAsuka crossed her legs in front a tame fire, fingers a frame for her forehead to rest on. The calm aura coaxed Daidouji hither, placing herself a far distance from the other girl, who pivoted reluctantly.pillow fight by sketchyfish
"Oh, hello Daidouji- sempai!"
She chimed, the other not responding. Asuka instantly turned to the fire once more, Daidouji's intense vibe not cooling. The two had never been all that close, Asuka often encouraging a chat which frequently failed, miserably at that. She also believed somewhere along the way, there would be a link between the two, she just had to keep trying! What was better than the duo alone for a night? With a bit of a stutter, Asuka proposed,
"How about you and I stay here later. For the night?"
A silent glare came from Daidouji, not the cold, piercing one Asuka typically received, but a curious and mildly interested glance, Asuka arching her brow in surprise to the uncommon reaction, Daidouji responding,
"Sure, why not?"
Along with the words, the woman crept near to
By your sideHarsh hacking erupted from the house, Haruka feebly moaning as she stretched out a stiff arm, Immediately getting drowsy as she sped up her action, swiping a phone from the floor, and tapping the screen slowly, the glow from it sparking a headache anew as she graced her tips about the keyboard, pressing send, to Hibari. The recipient was currently gathering objects to begin her morning sprint, her phone abruptly buzzing, the girl tripping over on air, then examining the cell to find Haruka's hello, replied the same with a smile. The next correspondence was unusual though, a request for her to come over, as if it was urgent. Hibari nodded, she'd have to postpone her morning sprint and turn it into a evening morning run. Without hesitation, she dashed to her friend's house hold.By your side by sketchyfish
The shelter, though rebuilt, was colossal. Hibari took moments to intake the view as she then waddled up to the mansion, pecking the door open that was shockingly unlocked. Keeping in mind she was invited, Hibari
It's 'magic'"That's a nice looking sandwich you got there, Yomi."It's 'magic' by sketchyfish
The girl smiled at the complement Homura gave, the leader unpocketing a stack of your ordinary playing deck, shuffling them about a bit, snapping her free fingers to attract attention, earning it as she placed her thumb at the lowest card, drawing it up,
"Tell me when to stop."
Setting her lunch back down on the plate, she ordered,
Homura quit the flutter of cards, wiggling the one she left off with out, placing it in Yomi's hand, a six of black spades, she raised a brow, what now? Homura reached for her comrade's sandwich, lifting the top off, finding the excitement and mystery of the trick wasn't present! She set the bread back down, anxiety striking her face when she found a nibble marking in the bite Yomi took off the sandwich, probably eating the card as well. Trying to be nonchalant about the topic, she backed up, holding a coin in her hand, elaborately flopping it about, it ending out on the back of her hand,