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WHO; Hikaru, Kaoru, Madolin, Haruhi
WHERE; the 3rd Music Room
WHEN; Day 10
WHAT; Boredom during club hours
Hikaru sighed, recklessly sprawled over one end of a rose-colored couch, his tawny eyes roaming idly over the rest of the room. Kaoru was busy discussing something on the other edge of the couch, his face close to one of the customers. Occasionally, he would nudge his twin gently--bringing the other Hitachiin's attention back to him for a quick moment of unmirrored (in a sense) attention before they both flopped back onto their respect couch arms and continued what they had been previously doing.
In short, Hikaru was bored. Deathly and terribly bored.
Tamaki and Kyouya were involved in a conversation with Darya-senpai. Hani-senpai and Mori-senpai were busy eating cake with a few customers. Haruhi... was currently out of sight. And there was some odd commotion going on at the front door to the Music Room... that contained the unmistakeable trace of Nekozawa-senpai. The Hitachiin boy only hoped that Tono was too wrapped up in his conversation to notice the black-magic user, or else there would be a bit of commotion...
Hmmm... anything to play with in sight?
WHERE; the 3rd Music Room
WHEN; Day 10
WHAT; Boredom during club hours
Hikaru sighed, recklessly sprawled over one end of a rose-colored couch, his tawny eyes roaming idly over the rest of the room. Kaoru was busy discussing something on the other edge of the couch, his face close to one of the customers. Occasionally, he would nudge his twin gently--bringing the other Hitachiin's attention back to him for a quick moment of unmirrored (in a sense) attention before they both flopped back onto their respect couch arms and continued what they had been previously doing.
In short, Hikaru was bored. Deathly and terribly bored.
Tamaki and Kyouya were involved in a conversation with Darya-senpai. Hani-senpai and Mori-senpai were busy eating cake with a few customers. Haruhi... was currently out of sight. And there was some odd commotion going on at the front door to the Music Room... that contained the unmistakeable trace of Nekozawa-senpai. The Hitachiin boy only hoped that Tono was too wrapped up in his conversation to notice the black-magic user, or else there would be a bit of commotion...
Hmmm... anything to play with in sight?