[open post ] nyaaaa~n
There's a small child - about five years of age - blue-haired, grey-eyed, white-winged at the temples, and more importantly, screaming at the top of his lungs - running across the corridors of the dormitory, down to the Mall.
It would be okay, except for the fact that the plantboxes are randomly bursting into fire or icing over, that the benches are being broken in half by errant magic, that people are randomly dropping where they stand, asleep.
You'd think this is a temperamental Hypnos, but then - who would be that marginally older Minato with headwings chasing the boy clear across the Mall?
[ooc; if you don't mind slow tags, then go ahead. it was either this or tim gunn. you don't want tim gunn, do you?]
[SOB I have to go back to enrolling, will pick up tags in a couple of hours.]
It would be okay, except for the fact that the plantboxes are randomly bursting into fire or icing over, that the benches are being broken in half by errant magic, that people are randomly dropping where they stand, asleep.
You'd think this is a temperamental Hypnos, but then - who would be that marginally older Minato with headwings chasing the boy clear across the Mall?
[ooc; if you don't mind slow tags, then go ahead. it was either this or tim gunn. you don't want tim gunn, do you?]
[SOB I have to go back to enrolling, will pick up tags in a couple of hours.]