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A drop of sweat rolled down Noah’s cheeks. He normally wasn’t this quick to lose composure. This made him think of the time he tried to cook.
Noah ought to say something about Mio’s beloved ‘Master’, but he was too shaken up to come up with a good response. No, in a situation like this... when your dignity is threatened, you have to be polite.
“Thank you for your concern, but my one butler is alive.”
He turned to look at his stuffed cart for a brief moment, clearly concerned Mio would say something about it. This was a mistake. Noah now has a lot of regrets about his life.
“M--Meanwhile,” crap, did he just stutter. Oh god, he gotta cover that up. “Meanwhile you’re still playing servant, it seems?”
The Witch’s Errands | Mio
oh, how fate hates the poor blonde. because just as he internalizes the thought of ‘please don’t retrieve tea or anything of the sort’, the list of items in the witch’s hand so specifically lists 'retrieve tea or anything or the sort’. it’s a necessity for the household– he’s deemed it one, anyhow, seeing as he enjoys drinking tea with master.
hues scan over the items he’s already so neatly organized in his basket and he’s mumbling over the list to himself to assure that he hasn’t missed anything important before he’s angling, turning eeeever so slightly to catch sight of… someone he’s never seen in such a location.
he had always seemed to good for something like this. oh, how fun it will be to mess with him. the look on his face is already good enough. mio can sense his fear.
smirk creeping onto his features, he adjusts the basket in his arms and continues on his way, closer and closer to noah until he’s right beside him, where he needs to be. there’s the brand of tea he needs… how convenient~
“ ufufu, why hello…~ ”
trying not to look too devious, he reaches forward to pull a box off the shelf, placing it inside his basket alongside the other assortment of items he was sent out to get.
" what a shock to find you here. and i thought you never did anything for yourself~ did all your butlers die or something~? “
#; show time | IC#; mio#; the witch's errand#; [[ IM SORRY THIS IS LATE I HAVE BEEN REALLY TIRED ]]#; [[ also more on Prim needs new Noah icons ]]
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MMM MY G OD I F ORGOT TO ADD <SMALL> TAGS AND CUT THE POST IM NEVER WRITING A POST WHILE TIRED AGAN
#; off stage | OOC#; mun talks#; g oo d night#; i have some regrets about my life#; I FIXED IT IF U DONT SEE ANY PROBLEMS BY THE TIME YOU SEE THIS POST
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"So, you don’t pass by often, huh?” Noah chuckled, sounding interested in holding a ‘small talk’.
“I’m usually here.” When he wasn’t engrossed in practice, that is. Noah didn’t add that verbally.
Noah could see in Kanata’s eyes that he had matters on his mind--as if he was searching for something. Noah noted to himself he’d inquire Kanata about whatever was on his mind... when they sat down, that is.
“We stick out like a sore thumb, just standing here. Why don’t we go sit down?” Noah pointed over at his usual spot. “You can order a drink first, if you’d like to.”
Ordinary Weekends | Kanata
As he walked into the twon, this new cafe attracted his attention. he remembered that Akira had a problem with the cafe he usually went to; they stopped selling his favorite kind of coffee. And he knew nowhere else nearby to get it from. “This cafe specialized in making it… I don’t think I’ll find any other cafe that offers such quality.” That was what he said.
So out of curiosity, Kanata entered the shop. “What was its name again?” he muttered to himself.
Examining the menu from afar, Kanata hoped he’d find it. A minute later, he sighed. “I guess it’s not sold here, too…” as he attempted to leave, he heard a voice all too similar calling for him from behind. “Noah kun?” He exclaimed as his eyes met those of a determined man. “I didn’t expect to find you here!”
#; ordinary weekends#; show time | IC#; kanata#; [[ srry this is late i was dead tired from hikaru haha ]]#; [[ holy im s t ill super tired [[
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It’s over... the event is over. We’re free...
#; off stage | OOC#; mun talks#; [[ i skipped school just to tier for hikaru ]]#; [[ i barely t4ed because my rank is low on this acc ]]#; [[ holy shit i had 17 discs and im down to 8 discs. i went from 23 candies to 0. ]]#; [[ this event wasnt even a bloodbath but i played too hard for it ]]#; [[ i chu is hell ]]
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The Witch’s Errands | Mio
@chimajo
“...this is the most grocery I’ve ever picked up by myself,” Noah murmured, as he pushed his foodstuff-filled cart down the beverage aisle.
Today, Noah felt like doing something he normally doesn’t do--shop for groceries on his own. When he announced his plan to his butler, even he seemed a little surprised about it.
But he was starting to have some regrets about his life. He actually had no idea what he should shop for, beyond tea, and some snacks, and how much stuff should he buy. And Sebastian requested nothing.
"...even though my cart’s filled with so much stuff, it still feels like these aren’t enough.” Noah grimaced, as he lifted a bag of tea off the shelves. “What is it that I’m missing?” The cart was slowly getting harder to push. Noah didn’t realize he was buying too much.
If anyone saw him like this, Noah felt like he wouldn’t be able to live with himself.
But while thinking about the horrifying prospect of being witnessed in this state, he ended up spotting Mio off in the distance with only a basket in one hand.
Noah could only pale the moment he spotted the younger boy off in the distance. Oh, of all the I-Chus that MIGHT see him like this, why Mio? The young man could only pray Mio didn’t need to fetch tea or coffee for his ‘master’ at the time.
#; show time | IC#; Mio#; The Witch's Errand#chimajo#; starter#; [[ ok i am super iffy on this since i wrote this while tired from school and im praying nobody cringe from it ]]#; [[ this feels too long oops ]]#; [[ the title was going to be more punny but they were all too long so ]]
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Did I say I was an ArS + IB P? Sorry, I’m actually an Alchemist P.
#; off stage | OOC#; mun talks#; i joke but im pretty hyped for alchemist im already super in love with kuro#; they're apparently a rock group and... my former rock geek heart cant be beaten#; ok ok ill get back to writiN
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Ordinary Weekends | Kanata
@kanataminatorp
Noah either relaxes at the cafe, or gets engrossed in guitar practice in his room on the weekends. For today, he has chosen the former.
Whenever he went out in town, a part of him usually hopes he bumps into someone from the academy. Getting immersed in the calm atmosphere, and smell of coffee was fun, but nothing kills time and hours better than a conversation.
“Oh...?”
Speaking of bumping into someone, his luck was in today. Strolling through the town with his iconic rabbit doll, it was impossible to not overlook Kanata. Bearing his usual smile, Noah approached the salmon pink-haired boy.
"Hello there, Kanata.”
#; show time | IC#; kanata#; ordinary weekends#; starter#; [[ look at how creative i am (not) with the title ]]#; [[ also holy wheeze i need new icons ]]#; [[ i get iffy easily since im a perfectionist so i hope this starter is ok!! ]]
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Noah was surprised Mutsuki even woke up at all. So he’s good at sleeping, but not staying asleep when woken up.
Eyeing his relaxed, sleepy smile, Noah couldn’t help but let a few words slip. “...how carefree.”
Noah cleared his throat, realizing that was a redundant comment. Mutsuki gives the Producer problems every so often (good thing she had a strong back, apparently), and he doesn’t seem the slightest bit apologetic about it. But what do you expect from a Kururugi...
“You normally don’t get woken up by anyone besides your brother, and the Producer, right?” Noah asked, a bit genuinely curious. “I wonder if the Producer would be able to even bring herself to carry you away if she was here. You looked so peaceful in the sunlight... who would be so cruel as to...”
“... oh, wait.”
Afternoon Sunlight Slumber | Mutsuki
It had been such a wonderfully nice day out, Mutsuki couldn’t resist taking a nap outside. The gentle breeze and the just right temperature. He’d made himself comfortable in the small shade provided by a bush by one of the paths throughout Etoile Vio’s campus before promptly falling asleep, sprawled out on the ground.
Ah he hoped that the ground was at least dry where he’d fallen asleep. It wouldn’t be good to return to classes later with dirt stains on his uniform.
How much time had passed, Mutsuki couldn’t tell you. He did know that someone was trying to wake him up though. The voice that greeted him when he became somewhat conscious didn’t immediately make sense to him. It wasn’t Satsuki nor was it the Producer.
Who else would be trying to wake him up?
Curling up a bit more, Mutsuki yawned and turned his head from side to side, pressing his face into his arms and casting his glasses completely askew. His eyes cracked open slowly and he peered sleepily up at whoever had awoken him.

Of course, with his glasses awkwardly perched on his face, his vision was a blurry mess and he could only really make out golden hair that glinted from the sunlight streaming through it. He blinked and slowly fixed his glasses, coming to the realization that it was IB’s leader that was speaking to him.
“Wah…Noah…? Hello…~”
His greeting was a bit slow as he tried to rouse himself a bit more, pushing up into a sitting position and smiling sleepily at Noah.
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Afternoon Sunlight Slumber | Mutsuki
@drowsylullaby
With such a gentle sun and a cool breeze out in the afternoon, Noah couldn't waste today to not have an outdoor practice. But first of all, he had to rout up his bandmates, who could be anywhere at this time. Well, he could just ask someone around for their location... good thing they won’t be able to say ‘no’ to him once he finds them.
"Huh?" While on his quest to rout up his bandmates, he ended up spotting the one person in this school who can sleep just about anywhere. Mutsuki was lying down on the path, right next to a bush. It was a surprise the Producer didn’t come across him first. But with such a good weather, no wonder Mutsuki took a nap out here.
Since Noah was feeling particularly mischievous, breaking the sheep out of his nap wouldn’t hurt to sate his own sadistic side. Putting on his smirk, Noah crouched down, and tapped Mutsuki ever so lightly on his shoulders.
"「Good afternoon」、 Mutsuki."
#; show time | IC#; Mutsuki#drowsylullaby#; starter#; [[ ahh im sorry if it's a lil sloppy n stuff i try to not make it drag on too much?? ]]
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Like for a Starter!
"I wonder if something interesting will happen today?"
#;off stage#; [[ I might take a while to come up with a starter for certain characters but I'll try my best! ]]
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Mun Introduction!
Hello! I go by Prim and Ichigo (though the latter is a Tumblr-only alias). My pronouns are she/her, but I don’t mind they/them! My faceclaim is Akane Tsunemori from Psycho-Pass!
My RPing experience are all off Tumblr, but I doubt RPing the first time on here will trouble me much (plus my friends are here)! I like IB a lot, so I went for Noah. (Though I was gonna play an iKid at first.)
I’m gonna do a ‘Like for a Starter’ post later, but for now, I’m just gonna say, nice to meet you guys, and that I hope we get along and stuff!
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