Damafaud
Kitty
Faris Dwi Arima
Haven Academy
Academy Entrance
Conversing; relaxed
Interaction: BriiAngelic
Mention: Elenion Aura Foogels
Haven Academy
Academy Entrance
Conversing; relaxed
Interaction: BriiAngelic
Mention: Elenion Aura Foogels
A nice afternoon. Faris combed his hair neatly to the right before he headed toward the academy's. His muscle was still stiff, and a his usually clear eyes had a hint of red on them. One look at him and one thing would be clear; he had just woke up. The reason being that right after finishing the pop quiz given by a professor, he took a nap. An exceedingly long and blissful one that he had to be shaken awake by his friend so that he wouldn't miss the afternoon announcement. The reason he napped was that he didn't sleep much on the previous night.
How could he? The feat of creating an entire net large and strong enough to hold a Burgek still, although amazing, put a heavy burden on his body. Not to mention that he was already stained by the backlash from the broken chain previously. It was too much for his mind that Faris fell unconscious not long after he dissolved the net. All he could remember was the orange light, green flowing strands... and that was it. He blacked out afterward, only to wake up one day later on his bed. Someone must have carried him. Maybe Nuadha?
Speaking of Nuadha, he was one of the three reasons he didn't get much sleep last night. Eager to start his drawing, Faris spent half of the night creating sketches of the scene when Nuadha took off his jacket, which was very cool! If life is a story, the scene would be right after the hero performed a secret training and comes into the battlefield with newfound power, Faris thought to himself.
The second reason was that he spent one day unconscious. Right after, he rushed after his classmates to copy their notes on the classes he missed.
The third reason was the unfinished scarf. It got all tangled up after it accompanied him through the battle and he refused to waste perfectly good wool. That was expensive! The other half of the night was spent unraveling the tangled wool, cutting the damaged part, and using the intact threads to remade the scarf.
As he approached the academy entrance with heavy eyes, Faris drowsily looked around. Spying Seong's sitting down nearby, he started to walk to his side, but instead, Seong stood up and approached him. With a question. Just after he woke up.
"Maybe they're bored?" he said mindlessly as he slumped down and hugged his knees.
"Can it be another practical test like two days ago? If it's a pop quiz or lecture we would be told to gather in the lecture room... maybe we get a field trip."
Faris went on murmuring as he closed his eyes and hoped the professor would be late like usual. The chain necklace pressed on his chest, but he didn't care.
He wished he could be in bed.
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