astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK | & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf ...no answer. Maybe he was losing his mind. Being stuck here indefinitely with the future he had methodically planned out for himself seemingly out of reach could do that to a person. As was the thought of all that time studying and working towards an ambition that may never come to pass. Yeah...he could see how he might be losing his mind.
And then he was hearing ANOTHER voice and he was certain that he was losing it. Until he saw that the voice actually belong to a person. Trinetta and Missa's co-prefect, to be exact. His actual name was escaping him at the moment, not that this particularly fazed him much. "....just my voice?" he questioned, finding precisely zero reassurance for him being all pressed up against the wall trying to find the source of the voice that he was hearing.
Eiji's ears soon perked up again when yet another voice echoed in the corridors and for the briefest of moments he thought his sanity would be spared and sweet validation had...only to find that the voice belonged to Isla. Who seemed sort of off in her own little world and had not yet noticed himself and Ethan. Egor? Edward? Whatever his name was.
And then came the headmaster with a group in tow, though Eiji paid the latter little mind once he heard the man's inquiry because AHA! James Eiji Rasting was not losing his mind and someone else had heard the voice too!
"Yes, headmaster," he nodded, a look of sheer relief washing over him as he, er, stepped away from the wall and that embarrassing predicament. "A gentle voice...asking if I could hear them...and asking me to come along..." Like a siren's call from mythology or something, though Eiji left these school boy thoughts to himself in the moment. "I...am uncertain if..." what WAS his name? "...he heard it as well. I was trying to find the source of it just now...it was...entirely too disembodied to sort anything out..."
Elliot? Evan?
This was going to drive him insane as the name was on the tip of his tongue.
Trying to recall this information robbed him of the opportunity to enjoy the headmaster little speech as well, even if it did come at the detriment of his house.
Elias? Erik?
"....Edwin?" Which was muttered under his breath and with a very casual side glance towards the Ravenclaw prefect.
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