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The haze fell over the sky, it seemed dusk came earlier these days… There were always short days in this weather. It was winter; there's nothing good about winter.
Especially this one.
That's what went through Yuri's head as he stood alone under the harsh light of a frozen streetlight, cozied up in cotton and surrounded by blankets of white softness.
Tears welled up in his eyes.
He stared at the light until his vision had dark spots in it—If anyone asked why? The light stung, that’s all.
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It’s not easy being a captain while pursuing greatness. Luckily for Yuri, the students in Montkraken generally kept to their own experiments and investigations; a noticeable decrease in meddling from vain dim-witted imbeciles who have nothing else going for them. Yuri is nothing like that, he’s someone that will surely make his mother proud! This guy, on the other hand…
He's not sure what compelled the honor student to pester the montkraken duo for a day off—she doesn’t seem to understand the importance of his research—! Oh, another one?
Morons, the lot of them. I mean, how many people in full right of their mind decide that licking a frozen pole, and at their big age? No wonder Darkwick is losing its edge; they’re letting people like them in here!
Jiro absently joked about cutting off the tongues to mess with the honor student but Yuri was not amused, he was rather quite frazzled by the sheer amount of cases that montkraken was being swamped with—the absurdity might’ve gotten a scoff from Yuri at best. However, the stupidity in this campus was dire and not at all funny.
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