Apr. 17th, 2020
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Ever since he was born, he's always been a little quirky. He has a weird face that his peers delighted in teasing at grade school. It didn't help that his features would become distorted from his frequent crying; that face in particular was more undesirable than any other to all genders. There's also the matter of girls, whose hands he wanted nothing more than to hold, only for them to flee at the sound of his creepy laughter. Not many boys would claim the sparrow to be their favorite animal, and even fewer would harbor an aversion to bird cages.
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Apr. 17th, 2020 11:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's over. Now it's time to return to his world and Chuntaro.
Holding his breath, Zenitsu jumps into the portal. It spits him out by the fields, on whose road he'd curled in on himself before the mess with Blue and the House took place. Returning to the exact moment he left is a surreal feeling; a quick once-over of the area unveils only the dirt and grass with nary a soul in sight or earshot.
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Holding his breath, Zenitsu jumps into the portal. It spits him out by the fields, on whose road he'd curled in on himself before the mess with Blue and the House took place. Returning to the exact moment he left is a surreal feeling; a quick once-over of the area unveils only the dirt and grass with nary a soul in sight or earshot.
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