[His new magical form is bit odd, a bit over formal, and a bit too casual all at once, somehow. He can't help but appreciate the ribbon tie around his throat, and the shoes on his feet are well-fitting and comfortable, and the fabric of his vest is just the right combination of soft, sturdy, and textured enough for Mikage to keep his balance.]
[Hakuren lurks, baculus in hand, near the front gate of the school. It's late enough and cold enough that the majority of the other school residents are already asleep--so as far as Hakuren knows, it's just him out and about and hunting for the source of this cold snap.]
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[Hakuren could have been wearing shorts.]
[His new magical form is bit odd, a bit over formal, and a bit too casual all at once, somehow. He can't help but appreciate the ribbon tie around his throat, and the shoes on his feet are well-fitting and comfortable, and the fabric of his vest is just the right combination of soft, sturdy, and textured enough for Mikage to keep his balance.]
[Hakuren lurks, baculus in hand, near the front gate of the school. It's late enough and cold enough that the majority of the other school residents are already asleep--so as far as Hakuren knows, it's just him out and about and hunting for the source of this cold snap.]