Kotaro Mochizuki (
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2nd Game!
FLYING! | Anywhere Outside | Early Morning
[Kotaro has been given permission from his super amazing, super talented, older brother and so he's learning to fly. He has a borrowed broom held eagerly between his fingers. He's suppose to wait for Sano but he knows how to take off from flying classes. He mounts his broom and kicks off hard.
He hovers for a few seconds before leaning forward and urging the broom to follow.
That's when everything went wrong. The broom bucks forward sailing high into the sky with Kotaro along for the ride. He screams, his cries falling further away as the broom flies with a mind of it's own. 50 feet up in the air and Kotaro's grip slips. He falls to the ground his screams echoing around the grounds as the earth approaches at a dangerous rate.]
CAKE! | Great Hall | Later That Day
[Kotaro wouldn't have died from the fall but he does get cake afterwards! Well, he asked for cake which is why he's sitting in the great hall with a fork clasp tightly in his hand. He digs into a large piece of chocolate cake with a wide smile on his lips.
His weakness is desert though he feels bad for upsetting everyone.
He hopes that he's not in trouble or that Jiro hasn't found out the exact details of what happened. He has a feeling that he's going to be yelled at but for now Cake is his main focus.]
[Kotaro has been given permission from his super amazing, super talented, older brother and so he's learning to fly. He has a borrowed broom held eagerly between his fingers. He's suppose to wait for Sano but he knows how to take off from flying classes. He mounts his broom and kicks off hard.
He hovers for a few seconds before leaning forward and urging the broom to follow.
That's when everything went wrong. The broom bucks forward sailing high into the sky with Kotaro along for the ride. He screams, his cries falling further away as the broom flies with a mind of it's own. 50 feet up in the air and Kotaro's grip slips. He falls to the ground his screams echoing around the grounds as the earth approaches at a dangerous rate.]
CAKE! | Great Hall | Later That Day
[Kotaro wouldn't have died from the fall but he does get cake afterwards! Well, he asked for cake which is why he's sitting in the great hall with a fork clasp tightly in his hand. He digs into a large piece of chocolate cake with a wide smile on his lips.
His weakness is desert though he feels bad for upsetting everyone.
He hopes that he's not in trouble or that Jiro hasn't found out the exact details of what happened. He has a feeling that he's going to be yelled at but for now Cake is his main focus.]
Cake
It didn't take long as she headed over.]
Hello, fellow cake lover~
Cake
HI! Did you make this? IT's GREAT!
Cake
[Simply because she loved cake.]
Cake
[Only she shouldn't because Kotaro will never eat anything else ever again.]
Cake
[She can however teach him to do other much more similar cakes.]
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Re: Cake
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Flying
Accio, broom!
[She was swift with her wand movements, sending the broom flying toward her and as soon as it was close she moved to get on before flying over to catch the blonde boy.]
Where you trying to learn how to fly without a teacher?
Flying
He doesn't remember her.]
Um... no...
Flying
[She started to fly downward back toward the ground.]
Flying
[Korato pauses awkwardly for a moment.]
He stepped away.
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Cake
Aren't you planning on eating anything else?
Cake
[Who needs food if you have cake.]
It's so yummy!
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[She knew if she did, she would anyway.]
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[Which isn't completely true.]
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Flying
Five. Four. Three. Two. One. Time to jump. Pushing against the branch he used this chance to jump out and grab the kid before be would fall, turning so that he would hit the ground first.
It wasn't the most smart thing to do but it was the quickest.]
Flying
WAHHH!
Flying
You should be careful you know.
Flying
It worked out okay...
[Somehow.]
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Oof! Hey, are you okay?
Flying
Yeah it just hurt. Why'd the broom do that?!
no subject
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[He pouts.]
That's not very nice broom!
[As if the broom can hear him.]
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Flying
Faster, faster, Kotaro is so close to the ground, that Sano’s heart is ready to give up. He leans forward, extending his hands, praying, that he’ll make it.
He makes it. Barely. Sano dares to breathe again only when he feels the lithe weight of Kotaro’s body fall into his arms.]
WHAT BY MERLIN’S NUTS WAS THAT?!
[He hollers as soon as they land and Kotaro is on his two feet again, but Sano’s heart doesn’t make any signs of wanting to settle down. It’s commendable that he has still enough sense not to curse in front of the kid.]
I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO WAIT FOR ME!
[He might be the most lenient teacher, but things like this… Things like this are what make him strict. He can forgive mischief, or breaking of curfew, late homework, everything, but putting yourself into danger stupidly… No.]
Flying
I'm sorry I was just really excited to try.
Flying
Here. This will help you calm down.
[He says in a quiet voice this time. Kotaro had given him quite the scare, so he admits he might have overreacted a little.]
Promise me not to do that ever again. What would I, or your brother do, if something happened to you?
[But he can understand the excitement that made you want to get on your broom, so he gives Kotaro a gentle smile. He’s not angry anymore, but that doesn’t mean what Kotaro did wasn’t wrong.]
Do you want to sit down for a moment? That must have been scary.
Flying
I'm sorry. I won't do it again.
[At least until her gets the hang of flying.]
Fly without you I mean.
[He opens the chocolate frog and then bites off the heat with sharp teeth before it an jump away.]
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Flying (Want to hand wave the rest of the practice?)