Thread: Finding the Three Lost Angels: Faith, Hope, and Love (Yuna & Malin's 1x1)

Esyel Yatsumi Akane Hyoumitsu An inward sigh of relief echoed in Esyel's head. While she wasn't used to gestures like a hand upon her shoulder, it still felt .. reassuring to her somehow. It definitely began to help with her concerns and anxieties on all that was likely to happen. But the same nagging sensations of something being very amiss were still bothering Esyel. For now, however, she tried desperately to not think of it. Her own smile crossed her face as she glanced back to Akiyama. Thank you ... She replied to him. When he was out of sight, her attention went back to the dorms which were steadily coming more and more into view. Her mind tried to race as thoughts on other things to talk tried to go through her mind. But before she could do that, Tohru spoke first. While she wasn't used to hearing swearing due to having been around angels, his choice of words didn't disgust her like she had thought. Instead, she gave him a soft chuckle. It's not perfect. she admitted, nodding in agreement. But ... it is livable. Um .... She began going through her own bags, seeking out her roster. Do you have any idea how the dorms work by chance? Or did your sister hint how they do? It suddenly dawned on her that in terms of where to go now from here in order to find her room that she would reside in, poor Esyel was clueless. For a while, Akane had relaxed in her own dorm. There weren't many of her material possessions which she had needed to put away once again. But those that needed to be in their proper spots were there now. She had been thinking long and hard, mainly on this year but even more than that, Esyel. However, there had been a specific reason she had given the other girl her map. Anything Akane touched always left behind small bits of psychic residue. And unless someone else was also like her and able to sense things, it always went undetected. But now that Esyel had that map, she could scry on her from afar, all while keeping to her guise. It was the perfect plan, at least in her mindset. Now, however, Akane was done resting. She'd start out slow but regardless, work did need to be done. And that would begin with informing the only person in the entire Academy she gave any true respect to Yuu-sama. He was basically the only duelist higher than herself in rank, and for good reason. That alone had more than earned him the appropriate suffix. In Akane's mind and eyes, everyone else was '-san', '-chan', or '-kun', depending on age and gender of course. Heading out of her room, she made the small trek over to the top of the Obelisk boys' dorm. Only the few idiots who were new or even forgot of Akane gave her odd looks on her presence of being here. A quick glare set them straight, or if they were lucky enough, a more knowledgeable person beside them did as much. Fucking idiots .... She murmured lowly, soon arriving in front of Yuu's door. Moments after the consent was given, she stepped inside. Yuu-sama, we --- She paused, feeling that same aura and energy. Well, it meant one surefire thing two technically. Akane hadn't lost her touch with detecting such things - thank gods. But more importantly, the two seemed to have a connection of sorts. Her arms went over her chest as she sat across from her classmate, looking at him right through his spectacles and into his eyes. We have a new classmate who appears to share a similar aura to yours. That being said, we can likely use her in some form or fashion to help out with the plans. At least I'm pretty sure. However ... mind amusing me with why you have your own, and more importantly, what it means about you? All the while, Akane contemplated on how she had missed feeling such a sensation last year. The best assumption was he'd always been able to have his guard up. Prior to now, that was. He hadn't needed any reason to keep whatever she was detecting hidden. And now, Akane had caught onto it. Hopefully he'd be smart enough to avoid trying to bullshit her. When push came to shove, Akane could be quite a physical fighter.