Who in Reverse thought it a good idea for a Pokemon School to have a masked Dance? Well if anything he was amusing himself with all the masked figures battling.
“Why don’t you go and battle?” A male with a head of azure hair questioned, the only thing noticeable other than his hair, behind a Feraligatr mask, his flaxen eyes.
Well it had to have been none other than his best friend, but…Did he really want to go and battle?
He found himself volunteered by a smaller male who wore a Banette mask. “Tag team battles…” He muttered quietly as his small silver partner, a Shiny Eevee, padded up to the area. What a dance—
What a partner too, look at the size of the guy.
A sharp insult escaped his temporary partner, a golden eyed boy, his face hidden behind a Sharpedo mask.
“A weak thing like that?” He taunted, his partner a Floatzel at his side.
The silver haired male, his own face hidden by an Eevee mask of his own, glared back. The only thing recognizable was his bloody eyes. “Go.”
And thus the music started, couples watching the two pair of Pokemon fight to the music.
“I am not giving you thirds you two.” The Cyan haired male stated as he slowly placed a dish in the dishwasher. “You both had your fill. So run off and do whatever you two like to do.”
He cocked his head. The question registering in his mind. Aleks only nodded before tapping his fingers against the grass. It was a question he asked himself often. So of course he’d wonder.
╓【 ♆ ʟᴇᴠɪᴀᴛʜᴀɴ 】╖
Amber flicker to the taller male beside him, lips pressed thinly as he shook his head. Single optic narrowed naturally as he glanced away’s from the taller. Though his attention his caught with the fluttering of a birds wings, a glance of disgust to the harmless creature that flew high above, hardly noticing the two in their silence. A shake of his head and the shark sighs arms crossed over his chest. Lips pressed thin, words refusing to surface with a blank thought. Pale fingers tap along his forearm.
≻❝’ Forget I said { a n y t h i n g } … ‘❞
A light frown placed to along his features, fingers continuing to tap along his for-arms finding himself falling silent once again. Frankly the bitter notion of his words still linger within his thoughts. It’s rather annoying he things, he could have sworn he’d forget about such a thought— though he supposed with current events, the children and his other half’s conversation prior to the moment caused the thoughts to play.
Eyes narrow, but in concern or anything of the sort. He chose to observe the shark’s actions. Clearly the other was bothered by something, but he wouldn’t dare ask. That might set off a trigger of some sort and that was even deadly than when His Shark was clear-headed.
Naturally when the other’s gaze flicked away, he followed until his own crimson eyes landed on the feathered creature.
“…” He’s silent for the most part, but he does make a sound eerily similar to the feathered creature that had flew away unaware of their presence as a whole.
Aleks knew that the tension at the moment was rather high, but he knew His Shark did enjoy nature sounds, those always managed to calm him down even his worst fits of anger.
There’s a pause as the Dual-Champion lowered his noises until he was making a simple humming noise, something a insect or perhaps another type of bird might make.
“I walked.”
“…?”
“Well that’s not…Something you learn.” 
Good luck with that training by the way.
A flame can eat up a forest.
No.
The silver haired male, his own face hidden by an Eevee mask of his own, glared back. The only thing recognizable was his bloody eyes. “Go.”
“I am not giving you thirds you two.” The Cyan haired male stated as he slowly placed a dish in the dishwasher. “You both had your fill. So run off and do whatever you two like to do.”
“…Now they’re everywhere…and still not clean." 
purgxtorium 
SORRY, CAN’T HEAR YOU OVER THE SOUND OF MY AWESOMENESS…
