He breathed in the sea salt out and exhaled with a smile. The scene was an unspoiled wonderland of joyous auras. Laughter permeated the air as Kou took in the sight. He could dig the beach. But there was a reason he was here. In all honesty the reason mad him squeal on the inside like a schoolgirl.
Kou didn't care that he was acting like an overgrown child. He was being asked to contact spirits. He was being asked to find the kraken. This was the best mission ever. Then again, there were people missing, so maybe not the best mission ever, but you know, definitely one of the better ones.
Of course he didn't show it, his idiotic grinning was en
HSV - DOX12 Day 2: Break Time by AisteachSam, literature
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HSV - DOX12 Day 2: Break Time
“I can’t believe you’re not f-freezing…” muttered Mina as she did her usual routine of dragging Moriko from her to dos so the chick could relax. Being a workaholic it was mostly between Mina, Gankona and Wakana to drag the Hayashi from her duties, occasionally having to use actual force. There are many nail marks in Moriko’s bedroom floor as proof of that.
Moriko only looked at her friend. Well there were advantages to having a father who was insistent that the winters down here were nothing compared to his home country and discouraged his wife from completely swaddling their children so they can build a t
HSV - I'm small and cute again?? by AisteachSam, literature
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HSV - I'm small and cute again??
"Moriko?" a disgruntled sigh was heard, then Moriko felt she was being nudged. "Come on Moriko, you don't want to be late for your first day."
She didn't like mornings. Moriko just made an annoyed groaned and shoved her head further into the pillows. "Five minutes...."
"That was five minutes ago."
"Liar..." she grumbled not even processing who the voice belonged to.
"Girl just get up," the voice sighed.
Again she'd just grumble, but that's when her brain started realizing things about the voice. First, it was male, and a familiar male at that, one that use to always wake her up.
Jun...
Moriko slowly rose her head, and turned to the sp
HSV - Space is good sometimes by AisteachSam, literature
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HSV - Space is good sometimes
Gankona leaned against the couch cushion, closing his eyes in deep meditation as he used the padding to prop his elbows. Taiga and Roujin were out training, which left him the opportunity to digest his bitchy mood in peace; it had been a slow week since his irritable mood had been escalating to this point, which in return made him come off as more sharp-tongued and shrewd than usual. Normally, he would get snarky from time to time and occasionally would spew out a few insults, but only if he thought the other person could handle it. However, today was not a normal day- nor had the whole week been normal, for that matter. For the most part, he
Well… At least there was a good thing about people being afraid of ghosts. Moriko felt she had a purpose again when she was given a mission she’d be useful for… but at the same time she still didn’t quite like people screaming and running at the sight of her. Oh well, she was assigned to portal the outskirts of the village, so she would give all she had to successfully carry out her task. She knew it was not exactly a good idea to scare the merchants… but she had no real alternative. If any merchants caused any fuss about coming to the village because of a ghost, they could simply fib, say there was no ghost, and
HSV - Kou's reasons for Priesthood by AisteachSam, literature
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HSV - Kou's reasons for Priesthood
See now, this was the part of the exam Kou was a bit nervous about. The actual test.
Usually the test was the first thing in the exams, testing their knowledge before testing their skills, but this time they flopped it. If Kou was the paranoid type, he’d think it was just because he was in these exams, but he’s not, so such a thought didn’t grace his mind.
Instead he stared at the blank side of the test paper and wondered if this was it for him. If all this effort would be thwarted by a simple written test. Kou was a doer, not an…. explainer?
What kind of questions would be on the other side of this parchment? What