Like Oil & Water I | (Zeek)

Time Spent.

Life had began to fly by Drake. His days at DWMA, however eventful, had become routine one way or another. Waking up seeing his nothing but ordinary roommate, taking a stroll to the dojo in the early morning to get in a quick, physical training, moving from there to the cafeteria to eat a nice hearty breakfast. From there, depending on whether or not he had CLASSES, to either class or to the library to study up on his materials. From there is where his days varied. Whether he went and got up with Oswald and dwelt in new monster findings and planned trips to investigate them. Or, he motioned to a fellow classmate back at the dojo to challenge for an official spar. Ever since he won his first fight against Malek, the Demon Double Scythe, he made it a habit to official challenge his peers to matches. At this time he was twenty nine wins in.

Malek the Double scythe, Iris the Swordswoman, and Cyrus the Gunner where three of his most remembered fights. And even though the fight Malek wasn't 'official' and didn't count, he was confident in keeping his streak alive and reaching one hundred. He hadn't heard of it being done at the school before so he was determined to bring it to the light. That was typically how his days went, no matter how many new ones came or went his routine rarely changed. He felt like he was beginning to succumb to stability.

Stagnant Stability.

He didn't like.

He didn't move.

"Move." A tranquil voice however assertive bellowed out of pink lips as they found their way to their target. "I can't believe you made it here to DWMA... Didn't think I'd ever see you again. Zeek." Short pauses followed every phrase, sentence. His initial comment, Move was addressing the Demon Axe. He hoped his statement would hold some wait and get the Demon Axe to take a step back for the tree he stood under was unstable... Old. It looked prone to the breaking of branches and the force of gravity.

This... Drake knew this by experience and though he probably didn't give a good explanation for his seemingly rude comment. He wanted to see just how humble... humane the Demon Axe had become since their last encounter.

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