The blond stared out the window of their second-floor dorm, frowning softly at the wintry scene outside.
“…damn. I doubt we’ll be having classes in this, much less practice this evening…I think I’m gonna brave the cafeteria, though. You want breakfast?”
He glanced back to where his roommate lounged on his bunk, a brow raised.
for bixlow, the school landscape being covered with a thick blanket of whote was a truly beautiful sight to behold, especially because it would be cause for the suspension of classes. the guy needed a break from the draining cycle of subjects, and divine providence had delivered well. now, he could just be stationary in the comfort of his own bed.
hearing his roommate’s proposition, he suddenly remembers that he hasn’t consumed anything since he had woken up. he knew quite well that there was close to a zero percent chance that laxus would purchase his food for him, but it was worth a shot.
❛ {✖} do ya’ want me ta’ come with ya’, or are ya’ gonna be the best roommate ever an’ buy me somethin’? ahihi~! ❜