his eyes, the red tint that dyed her pale cheeks being more than visible, smiling. she always thought of him and the band in general, they were the most precious thing she has and more than she could ask for.
the determination of taki is something that always supports her to keep moving forward. although she is aware that everyone is determined to take the band as far as possible, that would not be possible without his great effort behind every song.
the silence in the room
his eyes widen a bit when praised for his compositions. perfection ?? ah, well—- no way that could be true. not that tomori is a liar or anything either.
it’s more so that taki stays up at absurd hours trying to put together a composition that is worth tomori’s lyrics.
smiling and lifting a small notebook that had a panda stamp, like the ones she uses to write her lyrics. she approached taki again, offering it.
“ when i saw it.. i thought of you, and.. this is the perfect opportunity to give it to you.. ”
she looked into
Tomori asintió y una vez llegaron se sentó justo frente a ella. Escucho sus palabras con curiosidad, quedándose pensativa unos segundos.
“ Ano-chan.. ¿Por qué te sientas aquí si ves poco? ”
Preguntó con curiosidad.
—¡Yey~! Le avisaré a Soyorin que nos reuniremos hoy para eso. Ella tenía algo importante que decirle a Riki y a Rāna–san, así que será mejor que no estemos allí.
Llegaron al salón. Anon se quitó los anteojos y tomó asiento. Como de costumbre no veía nada.
—Mooo... Tendré que *
Tomori se quedó pensativa por unos segundos antes de volver a mirar a los ojos de Anon con una leve sonrisa en labios.
“ ... Una mariquita. También pienso que Soyo sería una mantis.. ”
Kawaii~ Si actuaba así de linda incluso como bicho bolita, no le cabía la menor duda que no importaba su apariencia, sería siempre adorable.
—¿Qué insecto crees que sería yo, Tomorin?—secretanente quería que dijera una mariposa.
she never once took the earbud out of her ear as she kept chatting with him.
“ b-but.. i’m sure she’ll like it. ”
she finished, a small smile forming on her lips.
“ your compositions always hit perfection with my lyrics.. is it because we’re a band and we’re always united, right .ᐣ ”
tomori answered with confidence, nodding her head. she always adored his compositions; they brought life to every live performance
taken aback a bit when offered the other earbud. but takes it from her and places it in his ear as they listened to the rhythmic music.
he spent many hours in the night trying to piece together new music to use in future lives. that, or perhaps stimulate new ideas for lyrics.
a hint of timidity, her crimson eyes locked onto the violet ones across from her. she felt safe and at ease with him in a way she didn’t with anon or raana, yet somehow still didn’t fully know. she wanted to know him better.
“ anon can be a bit picky sometimes. ”
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—E-eso me encantaría..
Ella sonrió levemente, mirando hacia el suelo sin decir mucho más. El silencio y el estar sola es algo a lo que Tomori se había acostumbrado con el tiempo.
Esto a Anon le resultaba casi alienígena. Para alguien acostumbrada a parlotear todo el tiempo, el silencio era una forma extraña de lidiar con las cosas.
—Ya veo...—rascó su nuca—Pero... ¿Podría estar contigo, no? ¿Aunque estés en forma de bolita? Puedo esperar a que salgas.
Tomori se dejó llevar por su compañera de clase, intentando seguirle el ritmo a la caminata rápida que ella tenía, contraria a la propia.
—C-claro.. me encantaría..
Ella exclamó con una leve sonrisa en labios, sus rojizos ojos brillaron levemente, le gusta la idea.
—¡Si!
La tomó del antebrazo de camino al salón. Faltaban dos clases antes de que terminara el día, y ya tendría la libertad de dar un paseo con ella.
—Nee, Tomorin, ¿Quieres venir a mi casa un día de estos a idear nuevas letras? Tengo algunas buenas ideas.
Todas incluían *
Se imaginó a Tomori como un bicho bolita. Era una imagen mental graciosa si no lo pensaba con profundidad.
—Pero si te hicieras bolita, ¿Cómo podríamos hablar contigo, Tomorin?