2 Apr 2022, 19:02
An Unexpected Turn of Events
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Finally. Well, not finally. Time had actually passed by faster than he'd thought it would. Hiro sighed. It had been six days since Akira and him had bonded over their troubles. The whole thing had come as a shock to him because he'd never opened up to anyone before. He didn't trust anyone, despite the friendly and carefree impression he put out of himself. And yet, Akira... there had been something different about him. He didn't know how he knew, but he just felt it. That simple. It seemed as if Akira felt the same way, at least to him. The two had their own personal troubles when it came to family and that was how they'd started to form a closer connection. After he'd recovered from his almost mental-breakdown, Hiro had felt a little awkward around him. Not that he'd said anything about it to the other boy, and he didn't intend to right now. He wondered how Akira was feeling. Maybe he should act normal with him. Or else it might make Akira feel awkward too. Hiro got dressed up in his chosen outfit for the ball. He'd selected a nice white suit with some gold floral embroidery on the right hand side. It was a nice outfit. The best part was he hadn't needed to go looking for one, as white was his preferred color for balls and events. Once dressed, Hiro headed out of his cabin only to run into Winnie Harper. The two chatted and in the end she'd convinced him to dress up as a girl for a short time. Don't ask how. Winnie could be quite persuasive. She'd lent him her cosmic puff, so he could use it to put makeup on. And that was how Hiro came to wear a pretty pink dress, that matched his pink hair, and a set of pink shoes. The shoes were the worst part. But Winnie had said they were necessary to complete the outfit. Once he'd redone his hair, to match his new outfit, it was already 03:45, and now he needed to rush a bit. He'd told Akira he'd pick him up at 3:50 and they'd go to the ball. Winnie left & Hiro went for Akira. Holding a plate of sushi with his left hand, making sure to hold it away from the dress he was wearing, Hiro knocked on the door to the cabin that housed Akira.  "Akira! I'm here!" He called out, waiting for Akira to open the door. |
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Inspired by Draven's code!!!
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Inspired by Draven's code!!!
Last edited by Kim Sato on 18 Apr 2022, 19:00, edited 3 times in total.
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2 Apr 2022, 19:53
An Unexpected Turn of Events
Akira combed back his hair, and adjusted his jacket in the mirror. It was his second ball at Hogwarts, and he considered himself much more acquainted with the unexpected ways of this Scottish school by now, putting them behind him. Surely, the Blossom Ball could not be as disastrous as the Fall Ball which he had attended last semester. Hogwarts had completely underdelivered on his expectations in the fall -- a tent collapsing on students? A storm that the committee did not foresee? Festival events involving mud? It was all quite preposterous.
He clipped on his cuff links, and straightened one last time in the mirror. His hair was slicked back, and his white and gold suit was smooth and sharp. He wasn't one to dilly-dally on details of dress, but Akira Shimizu never went anywhere without looking neat.
A knock sounded at the door, breaking his gaze from the mirror. Ah, that must be his fellow Mahoutokoro students including Hiro Bakugo-san, who was arranging the Mahoutokoro arrival at the ball. With a few strides, he was at the door, turned the knob, and swung it open.
And he stared in confusion.
What he saw was not the mish-mosh crew of first-years including Bakugo, Shamsi, Narumi, Ohashi, and Kobayashi like he expected. Instead, an elegant Japanese girl in a flowing pink gown stood in front of him, wearing a glowing smile, full makeup, and short pink hair in delicate waves, clutching a plate of sushi. "Sorry," he managed to utter, mind racing as to what was going on. "Who are you looking for, and remind me again what your name is, miss?" he asked, quite sure that he had forgotten the name of one of their Mahoutokoro delegation, which was very unlike him -- he thought he had memorized everyone's name by now.
As he studied her, running a quick scan in his mind for possible faces and names, he noticed that she seemed somewhat familiar. Why did he have a nagging sensation that he knew her, and had recently conversed with her? How did she know his name, when he didn't know hers? She had called him by his first name, to be exact...
And there was only one of two people who dared to call him 'Akira' in this blasted place.
"Bakugo-san?!" he exclaimed, losing his composure for once, the name spilling out of his mouth in disbelief. "Is that you?" Or did Hiro Bakugo have an elegant sister who similarly like to call people by their first names and ignore all sense of propriety?
@Kim Sato as Hiro Bakugo
13 Apr 2022, 04:02
An Unexpected Turn of Events
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When Akira opened the door, Hiro was met with a most welcome sight.
A visionary one even.
Akira looked stunning! Not to mention the fact that he'd dressed to match his original outfit!
Hiro couldn't help but grin even wider at the thought and wondered how Akira would react when he discovered the two of them matched. They would look even more like a couple in that case! Not that he was shipping them together, although the idea wasn't actually too bad. He could do worse than Akira. But enough of that! The look of confusion on Akira's face was hilarious. Did he really look that different? Hiro hadn't really taken a look at himself as of yet.
The cosmic puff had done his makeup on its own and he'd gotten dressed without the air of a mirror. Mostly because he'd rushed to get to Akira's on time. "I'm looking for you. Don't you recognize me?" Hiro said with a little laugh of amusement. And then it seemed as if the lightbulb went off in Akira's head as he lost his composure and spluttered his name. "There you go. I didn't think it would take you that long to figure it out." He said.
"Do I really look that different?" Hiro asked, curious.
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16 Apr 2022, 21:22
An Unexpected Turn of Events
The girl... was looking for him? Akira stared back in confusion. No, he hadn't accidentally asked a girl to the ball, had he? A lot had happened since he had agreed to go to the Fall Ball with Sakura Kobayashi-san as friends. First of all, he had convinced himself that he didn't need to spend additional time fussing over social events, and was perfectly fine this time going to the Blossom Ball dateless and with their first-year classmates as a whole, despite how annoying some of them were.
Soon enough, his mind clicked. It was Hiro Bakugo. It had to be. As discreet the signs were, under that makeup and girl's dress, Akira could just barely recognize his classmate. And Akira was shocked in more ways than one. Why in the world was Bakugo-san pretending to be a girl? And why did he look so much like a pretty girl?
Akira's mind was spinning.
"Well, yes, you do!" Akira insisted, as Bakugo asked him if he looked that much different. "Of course, I can still tell it's you, but you obviously aren't a girl, so it didn't make logical sense at all," Akira managed to say, for once, talking a bit too much in his shock.
He breathed in, and breathed out, soon feeling the surprise ebb as he returned to a state of calm. "I'm not going to try to argue with you about logic, so I'm not going to ask you why you look like this," he huffed, shutting the door and heading out. Perhaps this was just the way Bakugo was -- inexplicable -- and he had to accept it or ignore it. He would head towards the castle, whether Bakugo was coming or not.