Dream!Log [optional]

[dream_nurse]

WHO: Everyone with a dream form.
WHAT: Dream class.
WHERE: The basement infirmary.
WHEN: Thursday, after regular classes.
WARNINGS: Violence, ?

{ooc: This dream!log is optional~punishments for skipping the mandatory dream!log will go into effect soon, but not for this one. Backdated to 3/19.}The dream school has been very bizarre lately.

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lol A stairwell with a choice right in the middle of it

[manipulativeme]

[[ooc: I think it's supposed to be something like this if anyone is confused.

Responses from me might be late after a point. Work.]]He didn't recall going down the stairs, talking with the nurse while he laid down, not even closing his eyes. But when they opened it seemed like he was in one of those paintings that made you think. Fuji sighed and sat up, or at least what he knew as up. There was an upside down staircase right over his head leading straight into a wall

[iwantmother]

Kadaj's eyes set on Fuji. He made a few steps back from the doorway and raised his double-bladed katana. Having the appearance of a small child, perhaps only a twelve year old, the silver-haired boy was cautious of everyone. He hated this damn class, it made him edgy and violent. His form made him... well, it made him want his mother.

As he stepped back, he felt glass under his foot and lowered his gaze. A window? He was stepping on a window. Curiosity crossed him and his eyes couldn't keep from looking outside. Everything out there looked normal. With a sigh, he looked to Fuji again.

"So, are you gonna try and break me or are we allies for this class?"

[manipulativeme]

The black and white teen froze at the sound of a young voice and peered into the classroom, another student it seemed. Fuji stepped within sight and smiled, "I'd rather allies if anything. But just wandering through most likely."

The last couple of times he had allied up with different dreamers had ended oddly, Dark had gone with him on a jaunt until the end of class and he hadn't really caught the name of the other teen. Fuji didn't really care to share the experience with that one again and would most likely evade him.

This child in front of him he had never seen before, mayhaps a new friendship could be brought out of the encounter. But then again it might be a guise like his own to hide attacks.

[iwantmother]

Kadaj nodded once, noting the brightness of the blue of this students eyes. He'd seen him around school. Fuji... something. He was the Tennis Team Captain. With a raised eyebrow, he lowered his weapon.

"Fuji... yeah. You're the tennis captain. Right?" He kept a slight smirk on his face. He didn't want to seem weak or afraid, especially because of his feeble appearance.

He knew that anyone who knew him would recognise him but he hoped, just a little, that Fuji didn't know who he was.

[manipulativeme]

He chuckled lightly and shifted some hair behind his ear as he looked at the young boy, "I'm that recognizable?" Then again it was most likely the dream form he took that let him be so easily unmasked. Fuji still didn't know why he was lacking color or the world around him lacked it as well.

"Everyone I meet seems to easily associate me with tennis as well." Not that he minded, Fuji was a genius in the sport but didn't really have a drive to be the very best. For him it was more a hobby than a possible career in life, he'd rather rely on his talents as a photographer.

The monochrome teen walked down the hall a bit, "Since you know my name I suppose I get to know yours?" He casted a glance back at the light-haired youth, while he was somewhat familiar there as no name to put to his face.

[iwantmother]

"...Kadaj." He shrugged a little. It was a strange enough name to keep him safe. He stepped a few paces along with Fuji, his hands crossing over his chest. Where exactly were they? He couldn't even tell what hall this was.

With a sigh, he took a few steps to catch up to the taller one. "So, any idea where we are in the school?" He scanned his surroundings, sighing again.

The school always was so strange in these dreams. Why did he even bother with this stupid class?

[manipulativeme]

" 'Kadaj'... Interesting name." He hadn't really met anyone just yet with that name so it was just a name for now. Fuji glanced around and sighed, "Without colors I can't really tell but I'm guessing a service hallway."

One without rooms but really meant for the school staff to walk around without dodging the chaos that was the halls while switching classes.