Lalli Hotakainen (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
silentscout) wrote2022-11-21 12:35 am
silentscout) wrote2022-11-21 12:35 am
Seasons 'no murder jamjar' AU PSL
[He wants to go home.
School sucks. It sucks!!! Lalli hasn't been in school since the second grade, why does he need to go to school? He can read, sort of! He can do enough math to get by! Languages...it's fine, there's a translation effect at this magical school! And everything else? Art, history, science? He doesn't need any of it to be a scout. None of this is helping him. It's useless to him.
Equally useless is the fact that he has an obnoxious roommate who stays in their shared room all the time and makes it impossible for Lalli to even think. So, he's out of there. All he takes with him is his backpack of school things (which are not at all school things) and the clothes on his back (the dumb school uniform plus his less dumb oversized sweater) as he wanders around campus looking for a quiet spot to sit and depression nap his evening away.
Unfortunately, there aren't really any quiet spots to be found. The library is full of studying students, the various nooks and crannies of the campus have different study groups going, and Lalli doesn't dare go near the sororities and fraternities. So instead he ends up on the second floor of some building he doesn't go to normally, and that's where he spies what he thinks is an open couch for him to curl up on.
But it's not open. It's just that Lalli can't see its occupant from his approaching angle. And both said occupant and Lalli himself are in for a surprise, because Lalli is totally jumping right over the back of the couch to try and land on the seat sitting. He might end up setting on or immediately next to someone else though.]
School sucks. It sucks!!! Lalli hasn't been in school since the second grade, why does he need to go to school? He can read, sort of! He can do enough math to get by! Languages...it's fine, there's a translation effect at this magical school! And everything else? Art, history, science? He doesn't need any of it to be a scout. None of this is helping him. It's useless to him.
Equally useless is the fact that he has an obnoxious roommate who stays in their shared room all the time and makes it impossible for Lalli to even think. So, he's out of there. All he takes with him is his backpack of school things (which are not at all school things) and the clothes on his back (the dumb school uniform plus his less dumb oversized sweater) as he wanders around campus looking for a quiet spot to sit and depression nap his evening away.
Unfortunately, there aren't really any quiet spots to be found. The library is full of studying students, the various nooks and crannies of the campus have different study groups going, and Lalli doesn't dare go near the sororities and fraternities. So instead he ends up on the second floor of some building he doesn't go to normally, and that's where he spies what he thinks is an open couch for him to curl up on.
But it's not open. It's just that Lalli can't see its occupant from his approaching angle. And both said occupant and Lalli himself are in for a surprise, because Lalli is totally jumping right over the back of the couch to try and land on the seat sitting. He might end up setting on or immediately next to someone else though.]
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[Whatever it is, he doesn't know, but Mandricardo finds he goes along with the flow anyways. He's too timid to speak up about it, and...well. Maybe it was better to just hang around at classes and not have to worry about showing himself as an utter failure in actual battle. It isn't all too bad. Some classes are hard, and of course for an introvert like him its difficult to socialize, but there are spots here on campus he can rest and not have to worry about being around others. Like here, on this couch. He closes his eyes, glad to have a chance to relax, unwind, be by himself, and-]
-!!! OW!
[SOMEONE JUST LANDED RIGHT ON HIM?!?!?!?!?!?!!]
[Mandricardo flails a bit, shocked and disoriented, trying to push whoever used him as a new cushion next to him on the couch.]
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