[Yeah, here he is, just head down on the desk. He's tired. He's depressed. Life is horrible. The Easter Bunny isn't real. All sorts of disasters happened today.]
[Mandricardo is just wandering without thinking. He doesn't want to think. Nothing adds up. The campus is deathly silent. It doesn't make sense. Nothing makes sense.]
[He catches a familiar face out of the corner of his eye, and stops, turning towards him.]
[There's someone being gloomy by the bonfire. This isn't the typical introvert gloominess. This is someone staring at the fire like he's internally wanting to have a fight with it. Totally different! Totally.]
[Anyways, he stiffens when Claude walks up, letting out a gruff:]
[Mandricardo is just passing along through the hallways, poring over the Horses vs Cars textbook from class - he's in armor, with a dunce hat perched on his head. Its a bit of a silly sight!]
[ For a second, Claude thinks there's a third person in their vicinity, the images he sees there so far removed from the man in front of him. It brings a certain uneasiness to his stomach, but he pushes past it as he looks at Mandricardo. ]
[Here they are in the summer dorm! Mandricardo is still awkward about this new Summer-ee, but he's definitely coming over to check out that wyvern. What a cutie!]
week 0, monday, athletics field
It's not his colour, but oh well.
He waves when he sees Mandricardo. ]
Good day, sir Mandricardo! My heart rejoices at seeing your stunning form once again.
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[Says Mandricardo, ready to give a quick greeting back, but then Claude just KEEPS GOING and his face turns a bright vibrant red.]
Y-You don't need to say it like that!
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[ he's.... CUTE. ]
What brings you to the field?
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Don't joke around like that...anyways. [A cough.] Uh, I was kind thinking 'bout training, actually.
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week 0, wednesday, classroom
Hey there, I don't expect you're in here because you're that eager to learn?
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...Maybe I am? You don't know that...
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[ Takes a seat across from him. ]
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[dryly:]
"How to Open Up a Hole In Existence To Disappear Forever 101".
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w0 post invest
[He catches a familiar face out of the corner of his eye, and stops, turning towards him.]
...Oh. Hey, Claude. What're doing out here?
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This whole thing's got me a little wound up.
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[A friend?]
W-Who are you looking for?
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week 1, monday, library
He's also in considerably better spirits than he was when he saw Mandricardo last. ]
Looking to get some extra studying in?
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[He's carrying some books, but he just. Shakes his head.]
Not really...what about you?
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[ Like Halloween.
He peers at Mandricardo's books. ]
And you?
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[Some Middle Ages books! Fun! There's even a book on Charlemagne.]
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w1 tuesday
[Anyways, he stiffens when Claude walks up, letting out a gruff:]
...What do you want?
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[ Claude is, of course, not at all deterred by the dour attitude. ]
Did something happen?
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[Grumble grumble.]
As if a king should have to deal with such things.
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w3 monday or tuesday
[Mandricardo is just passing along through the hallways, poring over the Horses vs Cars textbook from class - he's in armor, with a dunce hat perched on his head. Its a bit of a silly sight!]
[The memory that comes is not so silly, however.]
[Mandricardo stops in his tracks, and just. Slumps a little against the wall.]
...Not again.
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First of all, why are you wearing that?
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[He looks ashamed - of course, mostly because of the memory, but the hat is...]
...I don't know. Feel like I have to.
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w5 monday
I didn't know you had a pet dragon, Claude.
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[ She will just stare him. She is very regal. ]
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Is she...pettable?
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