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Jonathan lowered his wand and laughed so hard when Daichi covered his face with his stuffed toy. Seriously, Daichi that toy won't save you from magic--- well unless of course it was charmed or something but really. "You should cover that pet with a charm or something" he said but still holding his laugh "it can't save you, you know" Jonathan giggled some more.
Daichi. Daichi. Daichi. Such a lovely young boy and yet so weird. "H-hero?" Jonathan was confused about that. He has heard of that before but he never really gave too much insight on why the toy was a hero to begin with. "How come the p-pe... the toy is a hero again?" asking Daichi this time. Daichi never really fails to amaze Jonathan with his imagination. Jonathan was once a kid as well but Daichi is just too cute and adorable. He's like a little sibling.
NOT SPYING ON JONATHAN EH??? "You just happen to pass by???" Jonathan stood up and put his wand on his bag "Really?" Jonathan couldn't help but giggle still. He walked towards Daichi and fumbled his hair and pinched his white cheeks. "You should be thankful i'm not as mean as other kids" he said to him. Jonathan never had younger siblings so to him, Daichi was like a sibling. He could never get mad at him.
"So tell me, have you finished the DADA project?" he asked him.
Daichi blinked a couple of times as he looked at Jonathan. Did he really have to tell his story? A part of him didn't want to but another part of him was screaming for attention. The first year looked down at the floor and pressed Mr.duckles against him.
"I..." he began and thought about how to say this.
"I..My.mother.died.in.a.fire.and.i.should.be.gone. too.if.it.wasn't.for.Mr.Duckles.who.fell.off.the.. shelve.above.me.and.fell.on.my.head.while.i.was.sl eeping." Daichi said it in one breath, wanting it to be over as quickly as possible.
"This duck is a reminder of what happend to my mother...go ahead, laugh" He felt that his vision had started to became blury and it took him a few seconds to realise that his eyes were watery with tears.
Daichi quickly brushed them away, not wanting to show the older one that he was about to cry. He let out a soft yell when he suddenly felt a hand pinch his cheeks and ruffle his hair in to a mess.
"Y-ya! i had just styled my hair!" he pouted and tried to restyle his hair with his hands.
The first year shook his head no. Happy the conversation had a turn in it.
"I only did the front rolls up at the fifth floor corridor..i failed to do them though" he added in a whisper.
"I haven't done the other things on the list..." yet.