“It’s okay. I used to think this scar marked me. The mark of the banished prince, cursed to chase the Avatar forever. But lately, I’ve realized I’m free to determine my own destiny, even if I’ll never be free of my mark.”
At the words and his hand being smacked away, the agna prince blinked before frowning some. "I apologize, I just did not expect them to be real. How did you get this curse?" He asked, gaze full of curiosity. He did not want one of the others to be hurt by the same people who had cursed him.
Syo’s cheeks puffed out the slightest and he took a small step back, arms crossing over his chest. “Of course they’re real, I wouldn’t wear fake cat ears,” unless Natsuki forced them onto him, but that was a different story.
“I ‘unno, some person showed up and.. gave them to me,” gave probably wasn’t the right word, he didn’t care, “They’re supposed to be gone by tomorrow, I think..”
The brunette couldn't believe what he was seeing. Had Syo been cursed just like he had been? If so, it seemed to only be partially in the others case. Stealthily, from his own cat days, he sneaked behind the blonde and petted an ear to make sure he was seeing clearly. "Hm, how odd."
Syo heard him coming, and if he hadn’t been too lazy to move from where he was currently seated, the blonde would’ve spun and hissed at the prince.
The petting was something he hadn’t expected, though.
“H-hey, don’t touch them!” He commanded, arms flailing above his head to try and smack Cecil’s hand away. It felt good, but still, this was Cecil.
I have sinked in nostalgialand . rewatching W.I.T.C.H for the first time since I was ten . the show is really bad on some points but I just love those tow vilains so much that I’m ready to watch the whole series for them
Okay, it got worse. Syo glared up at the other male, lips curved into a frown, arms crossing. He technically had to, right? The teen pursed his lips tighter before he leaned forward, lips meeting the right side of the so-called prince’s chest before he pulled back sharply.
His arms uncrossed and a hand moved forward to yank Cecil down to a more acceptable height, quickly pecking the others cheek before wiping at his mouth. Totally not dramatic, just gross.