The girl, Skylar seemed to think about it for a while. It’s just a name he thought nothing more but a name then again perhaps she knew him from somewhere, as one of the schools “idols” he was pretty well known. There was something that bothered him about how long it took her to respond though. Something that both bothered and made him have some sympathy for her, he was not used to the latter feeling.
"Akuryo," she repeated quietly Akuryo drew in a breath, the way she had said his name. It was different too, sweet with a mixture of something else. That latter feeling increased
He liked that feeling.
"Well, Akuryo-kun, you have some explaining to do," Skylar said, cocking her head slightly to the right. "But that'll have to wait until tomorrow. After all of this - whatever this is - happened, I think I'll actually go fulfil the Guardians' wish for once and meet them." She said a lot and Akuryo listened to every word. Noticing how tired she was he was about to object when her chara did before him.
"Sky, that isn't a good idea," it muttered. "You're out of energy and you're a mess."
She’s so strong, even after that many transformations she’s still willing to do more. Akuryo admired that.
"How unfortunate, eh?" She ran a hand through her auburn locks, knocking out the leaves that had entangled themselves. A gentle look on her face, she pressed forward, walking directly past Akuryo. "Let's meet outside the school tomorrow," she said, voice commanding but soft. As she passed, she dragged her fingertips along his jaw
Akuryo froze as her soft fingers touched him. It was something he didn’t expect and he didn’t know how to react. SHES THE ENEMY!!![ a sudden voice in his head screamed. Akuryo stumbled back bumping into the tree. Shocked and disappointed in himself but also confused he turned his head away.
”Yeah, see you…” He wasn’t sure if he should add her name. He knew it but she didn’t exactly give him permission to. It felt…wrong. He walked off in the opposite direction not looking back.
What am I thinking? This is crazy right? I mean she’s the enemy…