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Enn Yashiro

"I guess, if you insist..."

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a character in “The WRFWC II”, as played by ElegyNote

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"Please don't ask me to do anything that involves being around other people..."




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NAME~
"I don't like the way I instinctively perk up at the sound of my name, so if you could maybe never say it, that would be great."
Enn Yashiro

NICKNAME(S)~
"My name is already short so I don't really need one."
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AGE~
"Looking forward to the day I can feel miserable for just being an adult."
16

BIRTHDATE~
"It's usually still cold."
February 11th

GENDER~
"Do I look like a girl to you? Wait, don't answer that."
Male

SEXUALITY~
"I've been told I only look boyfriend material."
Heterosexual

SPECIES~
"Esper? Yes. Supernatural creature of some kind? No."
Human




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EYE COLOR~
"Not much to look at."
Grey

HAIR COLOR~
"Did you expect a bigger contrast to my eyes?"
Charcoal Black

APPEARANCE~
"I've been called pretty before, when I was nine."
An average height for someone of his nationality and age, Enn stands at 5'7" tall. He's never been the type to do a lot of physical activity other than what he was forced to do at school for a grade, so he's somewhat lacking in muscles. His build is a little less than average, being rather slim and weighing only 132lbs. With a small physique and the way he eats like a bird, he can have a hard time lifting heavy things or participating in physically-demanding activities.

Enn's skin a natural ivory color that seems to only burn if exposed to sunlight for too long. One might say his pale complexion glows under the darkness of his hair and eyes. When it comes to dressing himself, he normally chooses to wear plain colors, often just wearing solid colored tops with black or grey bottoms. He hasn't sported even a tie or any patterned clothes since he was a toddler.



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PERSONALITY~
Passive || Stubborn || Quiet || Nonchalant
As far as first impressions go, Enn is likely seen by outsiders as the quiet, secluded type who probably doesn't get out much. Is that assumption incorrect? Not entirely. Enn rarely expresses interest in joining in the every day activities that those his age usually enjoy doing. He's not the type to go seeking companionship on his own, going about his day quietly and slowly with a never ending routine of wake up, stay awake for ten hours or so without adding anything extra, then go back to sleep.

One thing about Enn, though, is that he rarely ever declines if someone asks him to tag along. In fact, the only time Enn ever breaks away from his boring routine is if he's invited by others to go out and do something. In this case, he simply goes with the flow of those around him, willingly taking part in whatever they have in mind as long as it's nothing too extreme. However, he does tend to have a stubbornness to him that makes him reluctant to thoroughly interact with others. One might be able to guess this by the way he quietly hangs back in a group, gives short and blunt answers to questions that could call for more detail, and can also seem incredibly bored the entire time or even irritated with whatever he's having to do.

So if he's so annoyed and bored when he's spending time with others, why doesn't he just decline the offer to do so? Enn believing that making friends is a waste of time is really more of a facade that he's probably not even sure is a facade. In all honesty he has a lot of fun being around other people and joining in on fun activities, he's just very, very unlikely to admit it out loud. He can even get kind of lonely when he's by himself, and secretly feels a little happy when he's invited to go do something. Despite his irritability and "lack of interest in everything", in truth Enn has quite the caring soul.


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LIKES~
"I guess there are some cool things."
Warm Drinks ~ Warm milk and black coffee are his two favorites, but he's also fond of many teas and hot chocolate.
Going On Walks ~ Evenings are the best. That's when most people are already indoors, so he doesn't have to worry too much about being forced to say hello to strangers on his walk.
Silk Bedding ~ Not many things can match up with the feeling you get when slipping into a soft silky haven of comfort.
Being Around Others ~ As a matter of fact, yes, he does enjoy participating in activities while in the company of others, but don't expect him to admit to that fact anytime soon.
Music Box Music ~ Something about the tinkling sound that a wind up music box makes just makes him feel relaxed.

DISLIKES~
"Not liking something can be kind of annoying."
Basic Chores ~ He never understood why people make such a big deal about making your bed everyday or tidying up your desk. You're just going to mess it up again later so what's the point?
Spicy Food ~ Enn doesn't exactly enjoy burning himself from the inside. He refuses to eat even mildly spicy food.
Summertime ~ It's hot, there's too many bugs, and sweat is gross.
Large Animals ~ Horses, cows, giraffes, and don't even get him started with elephants. Any animals that are his height or taller make him very uncomfortable and even nervous.



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ABILITY/MAGIC~
"I've helped a lot of old lady's find their lost cats."
Pinpoint ~ A Wayward ability
It would be easy to simply describe Pinpoint as a way to navigate your way without a GPS, but Enn's ability has many different uses and is much more complicated. To start off, Enn's ability is no such simple thing as just being able to navigate well. In fact, he usually has absolutely no idea where he is going until he reaches the location he was looking for. He could be placed in a foreign land and be told to find a certain building and all he would have to do is start walking and he'll end up at that building's location in no time.

Of course, Pinpoint isn't an ability that 100% assures that Enn won't get lost, though it is incredibly rare. He can wander around aimlessly for hours if he has no specific location in mind, but as long as he knows what he's supposed to be looking for then it's virtually impossible for him to get lost. Of course, this ability does have it's conditions. For instance, Enn can't find a location unless he at the very least knows the name of that location. If he doesn't have a name or the place itself is unnamed, then he needs to have some details on what the place looks like or what kind of history it has.

Enn can also find objects and even people and other living things with Pinpoint. This can be a little more difficult, though, and it's conditions are a little more demanding. He can find a person easily enough if he's met them in person, even if he's only gotten their name, but if it's someone he hasn't met before, then he needs extensive detail on that persons personality, lifestyle, and most of all a picture and name. These conditions also need to be met when he's trying to find a particular pet or other animal. He can only find inanimate objects that have sentimental value, and must know what the object looks like, where it was last seen, and also why it's important.



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History~
"They say time heals all wounds. Has anyone proved that yet?"
Enn knows very little of who is mother was. He'd never even learned how she died, hearing mixed stories in a game of telephone with the foster home he'd been placed in as a baby and the relative after relative he was passed around to during his toddler years. Eventually he wasn't even sure if who he was living with was even remotely related to him, despite those strangers calling themselves his family.

At the age of fifteen, he found himself living alone in a rural town in Japan, with a distant relative who lived somewhere in Europe sending him a monthly allowance. It was at the school he'd only been going to for a few months that he met his first real friend. Mirai was her name. She was quiet and a bit clumsy and didn't do very well in school. The only reason she'd cautiously approached Enn was because she'd heard the rumor of him being very good at finding lost things, and naturally she had something she wanted to find.

Mirai was somewhat like Enn in a sense that she had never met her parents. She only knew that her mother had died in an accident not long after she was born and that her father had given her up for adoption soon afterwards. She had recently obtained a picture of her father from a few years ago, and her mission was to find him. It would be difficult to find a man who Enn only had a picture of, but it was during the long process of trying to find more info about him that Mirai and he had become close friends. They would meet up daily, spending hours searching for information of the man's whereabouts. It took a little over a year for them to gather enough information for Enn to finally pinpoint exactly where Mirai's father would be, and the two of them went together to the town where he lived.

Unfortunately, the should've been heart-filled reunion between a long lost daughter with her father turned sour rather quickly. Mirai's father denied her existence and demanded for her to leave. He had remarried and had three young children already and wanted nothing to do with Mirai. The two of them returned home with Mirai in silent shock after crying during the entire train ride. Enn wouldn't see or hear from her for a long time after that fateful night. He continued with school day after day with Mirai on the back of his mind. After three months, a bouquet a flowers would be placed on Enn's first real friend's desk at the front of the class. Mirai had taken her own life. Enn quietly attended school for only another few weeks before he, too, would disappear from that rural town.



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So begins...

Enn Yashiro's Story

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It was another wonderful day at the Residence, birds were singing, flowers were blooming. Oh who am I kidding- it was as boring as always. At least in Azura's point of view. She currently was humming as she sat at the window, admiring the flowers outside. She watched as their petals swayed in rhythmic unison, performing a gentle dance in the wind. She honestly just wanted something interesting to happen. Was the only way she could make that happen was by inflicting the event (whatever it was) herself? Perhaps. What could she possibly do to get things going? She had to make sure it went to a point where at least a little chaos was started, without anybody asking "Who dun it?". Surely if that happened, Cecil would call her out in record time flat. She hated the looks she'd get from the children whenever she did start something, soon after being caught by the aspiring detective. What to do, what to do?... She'd ask herself repeatedly. "-Aha!" Startled by her outburst, a nearby child jumped and stared at her questioningly, soon walking out of the living room. She stood, and ran out the room excitedly, ready for the upcoming chaos.

The set-up was easy. A classic water bucket prank would start the chain. The one who walked in first would get soaked, causing the other person at the other doorway across the living room to have (real, living) spiders dumped on their head. Afterwards, she'd anonymously cast small spells to mess with the others. Nobody would know who did it (unless somebody asked Cecil). Well, at least she hopes so. All she needed to do right now was to call a (fake) meeting in the living room. She sent a small magic message into everyone's head, altering Cosmo's so he knew not to come in first or second. "I'd like to call everyone to come to the living room! I have a story to tell!" Azura made sure it was clear as possible what the reason was, so Cecil wouldn't wonder and end up figuring out the real reason she called everyone to this little "gathering". Let the games begin~



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Louise had been sleeping soundly for awhile now, and didn't plan to get up anytime soon. That, was until a message rang in her mind. Awaking from her nap, she rubbed her eyes and stood. Patting down her dress, she walked out of her room and headed to the living room. What does Miss Odette want? A story...? She thought for a moment. What oh so important "story" was good enough to wake her up? There's only one way to find out; which would soon bring her so called demise. Who knew all the chaos that would unfold? Not Lou, that's for sure.

Had she not gotten into the room first, maybe she wouldn't have gotten one of her favorite dresses soaked with water. As she stepped through the doorway, everything went downhill. Louise screamed once she felt the ice cold water pierce her entire body. Her cry rang throughout the whole residence, and was definitely going to cause a rucus. "WHO DID THIS TO ME!!?"

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Mackenzie yawned softly and looked around nervously he had only just come to this residence a week ago, he wasn't used to all of the odd characters that inhabited this place along with him. He absently ran a hand through his hair as he stepped, barefoot, out into the hallway and down toward the living room. Since one of the kind people who allow him to stay here had beckoned him. He wasn't sure how but it was enough to make sure he obeyed. It'd be best not to upset his new hosts.

As he slowly meandered toward the living room at a slow pace as images of when he first came here flashed into his mind. It had been raining. He was in his other form then, a large beast with dripping fangs and twisted claws. He had run away because his mother had been abusive towards him since his powers began surfacing thinking him a monster. This might have been partially why he is as timid as he is now, very willing to do whatever people tell him to do to avoid conflict.

He made his way into the living room and sat down in a chair in the corner and shyly waved to Madam Milkovea. He shot her a cautious half-smile. He hadn't really spoken much since he arrived, unsure whether he should allow these people to get close to him or not. At the moment he preferred not to, he was scared they might think him too dangerous and harm him or kick him out. Then where would he go? However once he had waved to his kind host, she squealed and rushed out of the room. Mackenzie sighed sadly and looked around the living room, someone unfortunately got covered in water, another in spiders, what an odd place this was. . . He pulled his knees close and just watched it all unfold before him.



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A small slip of paper had come loose from the magnet that had been pinning it to the front of the refrigerator. Enn watched the square slip land silently face down on the tile floor of the kitchen. He had just finished getting dressed into his school uniform, consisting of a short-sleeved white dress shirt with a dark green tie and light grey dress pants. He'd been waiting on a piece of bread to reach ultimate crispiness in the toaster when the slip of paper had unexpectedly fallen. He hesitated a moment, knowing exactly what was on the other side of they grey paper that he could only stare at blankly. After a few long seconds, he finally picked up the square of plastic photo paper, not bothering to look at the image on the other side before he carefully placed it backwards in the pocket of his school shirt.

A hot piece of golden toast popped from the metal box on the kitchen counter, but Enn had already lost his appetite and was making his way to the front door for another day of school. The air was comfortably warm, with the chattering of birds in the air and the blurred voices of students walking along the sidewalks that Enn also walked along. He was trying his best to mix the voices together as much as possible, not wanting to hear anything specific. It had been three weeks, two weeks since the funeral, and people were still talking about that girl who stopped coming to school. They still talked about the empty desk in classroom 2-A, and of who would fill up the empty seat that sat quietly with it. He'd gotten good at ignoring the voices every morning as he walked to school, until a conversation somewhere behind him caused his pace to slow.

"I hear our class is getting a transfer student!"

"Awesome! Think it's a girl?

"I hope so! Maybe one a little cuter this time, too."

"And one who can actually go a day without breaking something!"

Enn stopped in his tracks as laughter broke out behind him, tightening his grip on the school bag that he held at his side as the laughter, which had been coming from a couple of male students he knew from his class, passed him by without notice. He found himself unable to take another step forward for quite some time, only staring at his feet as less and less students passed him by. He only cam out of his trance like state when he felt a heavy force on his back that caused him to jump.

"You alright, Yashiro? Better get moving or you'll miss meeting the new transfer."

It was the representative of his class. She stood an inch shorter that Enn, with her long brown hair tied into two braids behind her shoulders. He met eyes with her for only a moment, his lips parted slightly. "S-sorry. I'm..I'm not feeling well today," he mumbled his words just barely loud enough for her to hear.

"Oh, let's go to the nurse, then." She spoke with furrowed brows and genuine concern in her voice, but Enn couldn't really hear her. He shook his head and quickly turned around. Before the class rep had the chance to respond, Enn was running down the sidewalk in the opposite direction of the school. At some point he had even released his grip on his bag so that he could run faster. For once in a long time, he had no specific location in mind. The only thought running through his mind was that he needed to go somewhere else. Not his empty, lonely, quiet apartment. Not to the school that could barely remember who sat at that empty desk in classroom 2-A. He just needed to go somewhere.

Enn had stopped running after only a short time, though he had pushed himself to keep running even after he'd already felt out of breath. This was odd, though. He really hadn't run for very long, and certainty should've still had sidewalk under his feet, yet for some reason he found himself standing in what looked like the middle of a forest. He must've turned at some point without realizing and took a side path that led into one of the hiking trails. His town had plenty of forest to surround it, after all, and that was the only thing that made sense.

He was breathing heavily from running, but kept on walking through the forest that he couldn't quite catch anything familiar in. After only about five minutes, he plopped himself under a tree and fell back onto a patch of thick grass. Looking up at the sunlight that peeked through the leaves of the tree he lay under, he gently clutched at the pocket of his shirt. Not because his chest hurt, though it definitely felt sore from gasping for air, but because beneath the fabric of his pocket was the picture of his best friend. Enn closed his eyes part-way at first, then they shut completely. Within just a few seconds, he fell asleep under the shade.

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When Chocco and Sara landed on the floor, Chocco's saltiness had been momentarily overlapped with her laughing. It had taken her a while to get off the floor, brushing off the the feeling of the little legs still crawling on her. She hadn't been overly surprised, and truly angry, that Odette was the one who had pulled the prank on her. After all, after living there for two years she had learned this side of Odette many times. However when she had pulled herself together again, helping Sara stand up, her laughter subsided enough that the saltiness returned. For the rest of the day, before dinner, Chocco was proving to be rather obstinate towards Odette, giving her a cold shoulder, sticking her tongue out at the shorter, older witch. However, it was apparent to anyone paying attention that she wasn't intending it to be hurtful because after each encounter her coy smile played on her lips. Her day was mostly spent lounging, after the hard work of cooking the day before she just needed to relax and rejuvenate today.

Then dinner rolled around.

Chocco was feeling more severely better than that morning, though she could still remember the tiny legs of the spiders crawling all over, meaning that she was rubbing her arm or legs every now and then. She also ended up snarfing down her dinner. She knew that it was dinner time and that good manners were expected, but she had a deadline. She needed to meet up with one of her costumers at the stand almost immediately after dinner was supposed to end. This led to Chocco trying to leave as early as she could to get there on time. She wasn't sure if Cosmo or Odette knew of her walks off the residence property or the fact that she had had a business. She never told them, however it wasn't as if she was a master at hiding it. And if they didn't know from figuring it out themselves, she was certain Cecil had figured it out and she wouldn't put it passed him to tell them.

She vaguely overheard the conversation, something about an errand. Something she would normally show at least a little interest in, using it as a way to travel off the grounds some more, however she was in a rush for an already planned meeting. With those talking and the focus off her. Chocco looked around the table to make sure no one was staring at her before she, in a very un-stealthy manner, zoomed from the table; dropping her dirty plate off in the kitchen sink and then changing into her "work-attire" as she rushed down the hall, out the door, and into the woods. She didn't wear any shoes, having been in such a rush she forgot to put them on, but thankfully she remembered the chocolate, having put them into a small satchel at her side. As she walked along the forest she put the finishing touches on pinning her hair up in a decently, flouncy hairstyle.

There was a rumble.

Chocco slowed for a minute and looked at the sky. She was in such a rush she hadn't made sure about the weather. Though who could blame her, it had been sunny and warm all day.

"Merde," Chocco whispered as she picked up her pace. She was still hoping to possibly catch her costumers, though she strongly doubted that they would even show up if they checked the weather before leaving the house like she should have.

When she was almost to her stand she heard a rustle and paused. She had never met anyone who wasn't a costumer in the forest and Cosmo and Odette had warned her many times of the evil witches that would be after her. She tip-toed her way behind a tree and breathed deeply, trying to calm her heart as best she can. When she calmed down enough she peeked around the tree. She didn't see anything which made her feel a little braver, but then she spotted a pair of feet leading behind a bush.

"You better be sleeping," Chocco said in a deadpan voiced walking towards the person. When she approached the person close enough she saw the person was indeed sleeping. "Why would fall asleep here, wouldn't your bed be better?" she quietly asked the person.

She kicked the boy's foot, "Hey, you should get up before you get doused; it looks like it's going to rain soon buddy."



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A pressure from some unknown source made contact with the shoe on Enn's foot, rousing him just slightly from the sleep he had fallen into. With his lids just barely lifted, he noticed the sunlight that had been peeking through the leaves of the tree top above him had been replaced by the dark grey of rain clouds. "When did I..? Is it late already?" he thought to himself, still half asleep. He hadn't even meant to fall asleep, only to take a short break after his run.

"Hey, you should get up before you get doused; it looks like it's going to rain soon buddy."

He suddenly perked awake, opening his eyes fully as he shot up into a sitting position from where he lay. He caught a glimpse of black for a moment before a pain in his head caused him to fall backwards into the grass again. "Too fast," he mumbled to himself, placing the palm of his hand over his aching forehead. It took him a few seconds to recover before he pushed himself up again, this time much more slowly, and begun to examine his surroundings properly. It seemed like the voice he heard before had come from a brown-haired girl clothed in a black dress with white lace trim, which Enn thought was an unusual choice of attire to go hiking through the woods in. Maybe she was actually the grim reaper and he'd died from exhaustion so she was here to take him away?

Enn smiled to himself as he recalled a memory of a familiar scenario that had happened some time ago with his old friend, though his eyes also became a little wet from the scene that played in the back of his mind. He quickly wiped his sleeve over his eyes and cleared his throat. "Sorry, Uh.." He paused for a moment as he picked himself up off the ground and brushed a few blades of grass from his dress pants. "I haven't seen you at school before. Are you from a nearby town? Or is this your property? I didn't mean to trespass." Enn had come to the conclusion that maybe he had wandered into one of the private properties owned by some of the rich families that lived on the outskirts of town. There were a few of those, and it would make sense for wealthy parents to have their kids home schooled instead of sending them to a rural towns public school. That, or a girl walking around in a nice black dress really was the grim reaper.

A single drop of water splashed against the leaf of a bush, the first drop that would be followed by a light sprinkle. A quiet and thin shower that would certainly be followed by something more.

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"Sorry, Uh..I haven't seen you at school before. Are you from a nearby town? Or is this your property? I didn't mean to trespass." the managed to get out.

Chocco snorted a laugh, "Hardly."

She had a brief moment of remembering her family and how they had lived, thinking it utterly ridiculous that her family would have enough money to have an estate and even more so that that's what they would spend that kind of money on.

"No, I just have a 'business' stand out here. But you should probably get home," Chocco started to say, feeling scattered and slow drops beginning to fall, thunder pulsed in the background quietly, only whispering of what was to come. She looked down in the bag she was carrying. Her stand was only a few meters away and her mind calculated how long she had left before the storm hit. I wonder if anyone actually showed up for their chocolate, Chocco thought, Do I even have time to quickly leave a note?

The rain started to gather more and Chocco could feel her hair and clothes starting to be weighted down by the water.

"Listen do what you want, I have to attend to my stand before I get sick out here," Chocco said, starting to walk away, but then she stopped. "Before I go, take this; it'll help keep you warm. There's chili powder in it, I hope you're not allergic," her hand outreached, held a single piece of chocolate, small, but shaped like a sun with noticeable swirls fanning out in the sun's flames. The chili powder that was added wouldn't change physical temperature, after all that's not how her ability worked, but what it would do would create a sense of feeling loved and Chocco knew that that could be enough to warm the heart on cold days. She always made sure she had a small handful of extras in case someone needed an extra little something for their day.

She waited until the boy had taken the piece of chocolate before running back into the forest towards her stand, the grounds underneath her feet already turning to mud. The day as ending, the sun leaving the sky. Merde, I'm cutting it close, Chocco thought, picking up her speed. She could barely see her stand in the distance through the thickening darkness.

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To say that Jaz was a bit grumpy was an understatement, to say the least. It was raining, he'd been out of the road a few days with no sign of shelter, and to top it all off he was starving. Food! Not tree bark or flowers or insects. They were edible, yes, but not tasty. And although Stein chomped up dandelions and beetles with great relish, right often in front of Jaz's eyes, Jaz wasn't so eager to find out what caterpillars or beetles or other such insect delicacies tasted like.

And to top it all off, Stein had wriggled out of Jaz's jacket and was now running off to who knows where. "Stein!" Jaz yelled, running after his pet the best he could. It was still raining, and the drizzle had started to grow harder, although there was still some time before it grew to fullon rain. Bounding forward, the short animal didn't pay attention to Jaz's calls, although he moved slow enough that Jaz never lost sight of him, despite always being a couple of steps ahead.

"STEIN!" Jaz yelled again, forcing his legs to pump even faster. As if in response, Stein twitched his ears and ran faster, until finally it came to a sudden stop at the edge of a hill and chirped cheerfully at Jaz.

"What're you doing, running forward like that?" Jaz called, increasing his pace to catch up with his pet. Phew, turned out he just wanted to show him... an exit? Excitement took a hold of him, and Jaz jogged towards Stein. "Wait, did you really - AAGGHH!"

Tripping on a tree root as he neared the edge, Jaz took a tumble forward right off it, Eyes wide, Jaz let out a yelp as Stein gave an alarmed shrill and darted forward, grabbing onto Jaz's arm with its teeth as he yanked upwards in an attempt to keep the boy from tumbling down a steep slope.

The action proved futile.

What happened next could have been considered comedy. Boy and animal tumbled together down a hill before flying up an incline like a surfing board before landing down onto another steep incline with a grunt, rolling down again until it fell off - directly into a small covering, still in the forest.

Jaz had just enough time to notice that there was a boy with dark hair in the way before squeezing his eyes shut and curling himself into a tighter ball around Stein, hoping against hope that it wasn't going to hurt as much as he thought it would.