Platonic Dates be like : PV R. Cazares Closed

[font=PT Sans]For some reason, he welcomed the breeze blown on his child-like face. The same breeze he wished to fight off with his kitten strength hands earlier this morning. His head that felt like emotional stones were being thrown at it was now as light as a feather. Was it too light that he saw the leaves slowly ascending the tree above him from sprouting out legs and doing silly dances. Probably. When the body doesn’t have enough energy to dance, it’s nice to imagine something else dancing for you. He wasn’t a dancer, but after seeing Pei’s stupid face contort in discomfort and mild pain, it did.

In addition to that, that dim sum- er- Dumstrang student, caught his attention once more. It appalled him that he actually spent so long, even losing sleep for that ridiculously tall (at least compared to Hanako) freckled Russian. Due to his deep seethe for dates and well...the concept of love in general, he had taken a pranksters words way too seriously. A date with a stranger? And for a simple sausage? A soft chuckle escaped his lips, sure that it would be an event to tell many in the future. No matter how he thought of it, it didn’t make sense at all! Slava actually did seem like an entertaining kid if not for Hanako blinded by his discomfort with his sudden request. Shame, they’ll never meet again, Hanako thought, a smile adorning his peaceful face before slowly closing his eyelids. Unaware of the leaves decorating his laying form as if it’s they're playing their own little prank for the boy that slept under their tree.
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@Ruby Cazares 's NPC