Honey gold eyes were wide as his gaze swept the peaceful, tucked away corner framed by full bushes and healthy trees.
Varuna honestly couldn't say he'd ever seen such lush, well-maintained greenery in one place before, and it showed in the utterly awed look that fluttered across his features. The expression was oddly genuine, open, and it took the boy a few moments to remember to inject it with just the right amount of naive innocence to hide the darker thoughts beneath it.
The Academy grounds were so, so beautiful to him because he'd spent most of his childhood locked away in a lab, and then his teen years on the run or on the streets.
Biting back the sardonic scoff that such a thought nearly had him making, the blonde bounded towards one of the bushes, eyes locking onto a butterfly that was lazing on a leaf. Sure, his short attention span was a ruse meant to keep people from thinking twice about him, but Varuna was absolutely entranced by the serenity of this moment and couldn't help himself. With a wide grin, he darted forward and startled the butterfly into flight, only to bark out a quiet laugh as he began a merry chase after the colorful thing while it waltzed almost playfully in the air. The teen had meant to explore the Academy after a day dedicated to settling into his new lodgings, yet he hadn't felt so light-hearted in quite some time—if ever, really.
That's why, in this moment, his senses weren't quite as attuned as they usually were to his surroundings, particularly to any newcomers—potential threats—that could invade his little bubble privacy.
Varuna honestly couldn't say he'd ever seen such lush, well-maintained greenery in one place before, and it showed in the utterly awed look that fluttered across his features. The expression was oddly genuine, open, and it took the boy a few moments to remember to inject it with just the right amount of naive innocence to hide the darker thoughts beneath it.
The Academy grounds were so, so beautiful to him because he'd spent most of his childhood locked away in a lab, and then his teen years on the run or on the streets.
Biting back the sardonic scoff that such a thought nearly had him making, the blonde bounded towards one of the bushes, eyes locking onto a butterfly that was lazing on a leaf. Sure, his short attention span was a ruse meant to keep people from thinking twice about him, but Varuna was absolutely entranced by the serenity of this moment and couldn't help himself. With a wide grin, he darted forward and startled the butterfly into flight, only to bark out a quiet laugh as he began a merry chase after the colorful thing while it waltzed almost playfully in the air. The teen had meant to explore the Academy after a day dedicated to settling into his new lodgings, yet he hadn't felt so light-hearted in quite some time—if ever, really.
That's why, in this moment, his senses weren't quite as attuned as they usually were to his surroundings, particularly to any newcomers—potential threats—that could invade his little bubble privacy.
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