the thief of hearts comes to... study?

[thiefmaster]

who: Introducing the monkey thief, Zidane Tribal.
what: meeting the new people and Kuja!
when: early December
where: all over the place, open to all! Catch him wherever.
warnings: might be feels with him and Kuja


Zidane had gotten the grand tour from the student ambassador, despite his protests to explore on his own terms. Oh well. Now he was just doing exactly just that, exploring on his own terms, taking in the sights and sounds without someone talking in his ear.

Do you dare say hi to the newcomer? Don't worry, he won't steal from you, he's not that type of thief.

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[woo_oo]

"Are you new here?"

A young student asks... as she hangs upside-down from a window. What better way to introduce one-self anyway?

[blackplantasia]

Unfortunately, Zidane might be about to have someone else talking his ear off, though it certainly won't be like a tour. A rather rat-looking fellow bounds up toward the man in identical robes.

"Woah! I didn't know we had more students! Or maybe I just didn't see you before?" He cocks his head to the side, tail swishing eagerly. "You can call me Edward. Have we met?"

[treno_nobleman]

Whatever else he was, he most certainly was not moping about, lamenting the unexpected disappearance of his former roommate into the ether. But what had Noctis meant to him anyway? They were barely study partners and they were most certainly not friends. Kuja did not do friends.

Califleur might have begged to differ, could she utter words that any might understand, but instead she wandered along by her master's side, keeping unusually quiet as she turned her head this way and that in her usual observations of anything that picked up her interest as they crossed the campus grounds.

New students were part and parcel of life in this world that claimed it wanted to help stop the magic that brought them there and forced them to attend classes to tame magic within them that they didn't understand, and Kuja almost glanced right over the blonde wandering along another path nearby. But he didn't. And in that sudden recognition, the Genome slowed to a stop to watch Zidane on his way.

One blink, then two. At his side, the Oh leopard had taken note of her master's hesitation and looked up at him, ears perked, then in the direction of his gaze, and tilted her head.

At last, Kuja settled one hand on his hip, shifting his weight into it. "So, they've brought you here as well."