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Fantasy Bermuda Academy - Courtyard/School Halls/Clubs

Location: Unrelated Hallway> Moon's Dorm (presumably)
Interacting: Kasarin Kasarin (Moon)

Kanji nodded, putting away his sketchbook and followed Moon to her dorm, though, in the back of his mind he corrected 'Japanese'. When they arrived, he quickly peered over Moon's shoulder to see closer what he'd be organizing. Books and music? That seemed easy enough, though the 'not getting ink everywhere' was kind of insulting, Kanji managed to shrug it off. He quickly slid his brush into his sash and got to work, starting to organize the books by color and the music alphabetically (he couldn't do everything all artsy fartsy).
 
Location: Unrelated Hallway> Moon's Dorm (presumably)
Interacting: Kasarin Kasarin (Moon)

Kanji nodded, putting away his sketchbook and followed Moon to her dorm, though, in the back of his mind he corrected 'Japanese'. When they arrived, he quickly peered over Moon's shoulder to see closer what he'd be organizing. Books and music? That seemed easy enough, though the 'not getting ink everywhere' was kind of insulting, Kanji managed to shrug it off. He quickly slid his brush into his sash and got to work, starting to organize the books by color and the music alphabetically (he couldn't do everything all artsy fartsy).

Moon was surprised by seeing how organized the boy was, in the outside he just looked really dirty and sketchy, but he was organizing the Music by alphabetic order and the books by color, even though Moon had a specific order to her albums, it didn’t really matter since the boy was so obedient and good.

Quickly pulling out all of her clothing, realizing that it was a little to much (But pretty "Damn classy", in the mind of Moon), she found an old polaroid that her mother probably packed for her. That camera was the gift for her 11th birthday (Aside from 23 other gifts) and she hasn’t used it since. She did wonder that if her mother packed it, why would it be not working, and the best way to prove it, was by testing it.

-Hey! Ink-boy! - Moon jumped at the side of Kanji and grabbed his shoulder, posed the camera looking straight to them and while Moon made a cute face: ¡Click! it took a picture.

-Amazing! I found it on my clothes, do you like it? - She asked, hoping for a response, while a little piece of paper dropped out of the Polaroid, it was in perfect conditions.

She saw that before the vicious surprise picture, the boy started pulling out her old vinyl disc player, which she knew it was in perfect conditions, so, she decided to put it in the table and put a disc while the picture revealed itself.

Moon had all types of disc, mainly because her dad made the more modern bands albums into vinyl discs, just because Moon liked them better. She grabbed the first album in the alphabetic order, which was Arctic Monkeys, and put it on the disc player.

All that was left in the bags was the Walkman and cassettes, which Moon decided to help organize, while she liked the organization from Kanji, she had her own special order.
 
Location: cafeteria
Interacting with: The Darkling The Darkling

"Hmm, I think we have to turn those in manually." He turned his head examining the room, and he pointed to where there was a trash can and a window. "Ah, over there. I'll take your tray for you if you want." Dovah said smiling. "I'm done anyway, then I'll come back. I'm thinking about going and exploring as well. You can come with me if you so desire."
 
Location: Cafeteria
Interacting With: Kyrenka Kyrenka (sort of????) Karcen Karcen JulesX JulesX

Arata seethed as he looked the girl over, wanting nothing more than to punch her and just be done with it. But as he started to shift to do so, Makoto quickly stepped in, put a firm hand to his shoulder. Don't dignify her with a response, Mako had said, and so Arata would obey. For now. The girl wouldn't get so lucky next time, if she attempted to pull something like that again - provided that his keeper wasn't just over his shoulder as he was right now. The human forced himself into some sense of calm (or, more aptly put, less seething rage), but a growl still bubbled somewhere in his throat.

He couldn't deny, though, the sense of satisfaction that listening to Makoto verbally tear this girl into shreds gave him, although none of his sharp words seemed to stick at all. At worst, she just seemed miffed that someone took a threat for what it was: a threat. Thankfully, though, Lucas intervened, and the little human finally let himself relax and take a couple of steps backward. Still growling under his breath, though, he glanced up at the taller male, shoulders tense and entire body on edge. Lucas had taken that particular bullet (though he couldn't help but feel a bit bad about leaving the demon with... whatever she was). But he still needed to force himself to stop bristling.
 
Location: Moon's Dorm
Interacting: Kasarin Kasarin (Moon)

Kanji continued organizing the things until eventually Moon pulled him in for a surprise photograph, to which he didn't really look all that surprised about. His visage revealing none of his actual surprise at the girl's action. When she asked if he liked it, he nodded, almost all the references he's ever used, past (assuming that Kanji had a past) present, and presumably future were all from pictures.

Kanji stared at the photo as it developed, curious, as Moon put on an unfamiliar record. He... wasn't sure if it was in his taste, though, depending on a drawing he'd listen to different songs (it was what got him temporarily kicked out of the computer lab, after all), so maybe he just needed the right mind set to enjoy it.

Anyways, he started to get back to organizing, which Moon started helping. she seemed to have a special way for how she did it that poor Kanji couldn't grasp the pattern too. Even so, he still tried to help. He really wanted to sketch this girl in a far better situation, even if the dorm room lighting wasn't quite as good as he'd have liked.
 

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