𝟒𝟑 ❀˚. Joys of a Production Designer! ₊˚.༄

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Humming with a light skip to her step, Suzuno made her way down West Wing of the Second Suoh mansion where the siblings' rooms were. She was in charge of waking the two up and calling the two down for breakfast whenever the elder of the two failed to do so. And seeing as breakfast was almost ready, and there was hardly any ruckus coming out of the west wing, she figured she'd check on them just in case.

Arriving before Tamaki's room, she knocked gently before entering and bowing. "I beg your pardon, Master Tamaki. Breakfast is ready-EEK!" Before she could say anything else, however, a strong blast of wind nearly knocked her off her feet as she let out a shriek. Covering her face to stop the beating winds from getting into her eyes, she hurriedly took a quick scan of the room. For some reason, Tamaki stood with his back towards her as he faced the balcony doors that were thrown open, posing dramatically. The curtains were batting in the violent winds, fluttering behind him like a cape of some sort. Even with Suzuno's warm winter get it, she still felt as if she was about to freeze over in the chilliest winter. She was about to try and venture forth to close to the balcony door to close them when a small whimper caught her attention. She glanced to the side, noticing Antoinette curled up underneath Tamaki's bedsheet, shivering like crazy in the cold. 

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