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[shape_da_future]

Who: Yoyo and Kyoko
Where: One of Clairbourn's many hallways.
When: During school, because Yoyo has no reason to break and enter... this time.
What: Kyoko accuses Yoyo of graff on her locker. Yoyo investigates this plagarism!
Warnings: Language at best.

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[kyoko_needle]

Kyoko walks up behind Yoyo, and leans over him, her boobs pressing into his back.

"So, this isn't yours?"

[shape_da_future]

With something soft and big on his back, he can't help but think that they ARE that big. She wouldn't get that close to him like that, would she?

"Nah. How could you think this is my signature anyway. I don't write my name when I tag my art..."

However, he has NOT moved.

[kyoko_needle]

Kyoko has yet to really notice that she is pressing them onto his back, or at least, failed to see what was wrong with it.

"I thought you might be trying something new..."

[shape_da_future]

Oh, there was far from anything wrong with it. If anything it was just..odd to be in that situation. It's not like he wanted to move from there either, what with a girl's chest on his back and all.

"Naw, when you got a reputation, you don't change your sig, yo. Then people know it's an imitator, or some other person goin by Yoyo. And then that leads to cred issues, and fights."

[kyoko_needle]

Kyoko was just trying to look over his shoulder. Not her fault her boobs are so big. "Well, do you have any idea who could have done this?"

[shape_da_future]

Yoyo finally goes to stand upright, which just brings more attention to her chest on his back. Luckily he doesn't see the jiggle... if there is one after he stands.

"No clue yo. Prolly someone who stares at 'em all day. Or someone who jus don't like me..."

[kyoko_needle]

Now Kyoko steps back, unaware of what she was doing to Yoyo. She deeply bows. "I am so sorry for jumping to the wrong conclusion. Please forgive me."

[shape_da_future]

"Naw... it's cool. I mean, I don't sign my name like this anyway, but it's not like you knew..."

[kyoko_needle]

"No, I must repay you for my dishonor somehow. Please, name it I all do it..."

[shape_da_future]

"Really it's..." You know, that leaves things wide open for SO MANY possibilities but, Yoyo's not that perverted.

He folds his arm, actually thinking it over.

[kyoko_needle]

Kyoko waits, her eyes very serious about his request.

[shape_da_future]

Yoyo pushes his shades up, smiling. "Let's go out some time. I can show you my real art so you can tell the difference on your own."

Besides, he's kinda had the hots for this girl for a minute.

[kyoko_needle]

"Go out?" Kyoko asked with a confused look on her face, a blush starting to form. "You mean like a date?"

[shape_da_future]

"A date? Is that what they call them in Japan?" He snickers, joke implied. Will she get it?

[kyoko_needle]

"Stop teasing me! You know that it's called that there!"

Kyoko is blushing, trying to hide her face. "... I guess a date is ok..."

[shape_da_future]

Yoyo laughs. He's gonna pick on her regardless. No harm in it all, really.

"Coo. You said you'd 'make up for your dishonor' n' all. Not like it's gonna be anythin fancy, so you can definately keep the mask n stuff."