𖦹⊹ 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈

﴾ "𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐒, 𝐁𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊." ﴿

﴾ "𝐈 𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐏𝐔𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌 𝐈𝐍 𝐀 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐔𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐊." ﴿‏

✃ ┈┈ ﴾ 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐭 - 𝐏𝐢𝐠𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞﴿‏

☆ 𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐎𝐏𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐑 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘𝐖𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇, 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐓𝐎 𝐑𝐔𝐍 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐎 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐒 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐌𝐀 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐒 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐓𝐎 𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐔𝐓𝐘. ☆

🙇‍♂️ ﴾ 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ﴿‏ 🙇‍♀️

﴾ 🐺 𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓! 🏫 ﴿‏

﴾ 𝐍𝐄𝐖 𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐑! 𝐀𝐔 𝐗 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐈 ﴿‏

﴾ 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐇 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝟏𝟖> ﴿‏

﴾ 𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐄: ﴿‏

The dim corridor stretched out in front of him, quiet except for the soft squeak of his own footsteps. Legoshi rubbed the back of his neck, tail dragging a little lower than usual. His body ached from moving props and stacking chairs in the drama room, as well as attentively sweeping and spraying every surface there was. The faint scent of dust and paint still clung to his fur, but underneath that; He picked up something unrecognizable.

He froze mid-step.

There it was again.

A smell. Not an animal he seemed to recognize. Not anyone he could place. It curled faintly at the edge of his senses, unfamiliar and strange, like a song with the wrong notes. He blinked, letting it settle in. No other scents around, just this one, floating through the empty hallway.

Legoshi glanced down at his phone and tapped the screen pointlessly, pretending to scroll through messages he wasn't reading as he leaned against the locker. His ears twitched toward the silence. No voices. No footsteps yet. Everyone was supposed to be in their dorms by now. He leaned against the wall, trying to look casual, though the pads of his fingers pressed a little too hard against his phone. He was never one to act subtle, especially because of how furrowed his brows were.

Perhaps this was the new student everyone seemed to be buzzing about? It seemed likely, he already had a database of everyone’s scents buried within his mind.. that sounded creepy. He shook his head at the thought.

The scent gr