hcrseface
red hues examined the theatre kid closely , a mischievous snicker leaving the boy’s lips as he popped out from behind the corner of the auditorium . his sharp teeth were bared — he also loomed over the other as he levitated inches off the ground .
“ BOO !! ” tatsuya hollered .
dramaticsongs
sora simply crossed his arms against his chest, script still clutched in hand.
“ ah. a better reaction? my apologies. ”
sora pushed his hair behind his shoulder- looking down at his script once more and reading over his lines. he didn’t seem to phased by the fact there- was- a ghost? though he probably should have been.
“ i’m sora yamato. i’m here for an audition for a play. i’m apart of the school’s theatre club after all. ”
( @tauntingss )
hcrseface
╱@dramaticsongs okay good !! :’)) “ wha — how lame , I expected a better reaction ... ” puffing out his cheeks rather disappointedly , the ghost levitated beside sora now . now his red hues didn’t look scarily wide — rather stoic with irritation . “ hey hey kid — who are you anyways ? This is / my / auditorium after all ! ” he stuck out his tongue , he seemed to be stuck to the theatre kid like glue at the moment ...
dramaticsongs
the silver haired male had his script in hand, reading off of it as he waited for practice to actually start. the auditorium was obviously empty at that time... so never did he once expect to be scared like that. sora jumped in surprise from the others voice, almost screaming out in surprise.
“ oh my. ”
; i don’t mind at all!
( @tauntingss )