The Six-Hundred and Sixty-Fifth Day
Who: Yuto Sakurai
What: Somehow, this is Deneb's fault
Where: Fountain, Water Country
When: February 20, 2011
"DENEB!"
It was routine. Deneb did something to utterly humiliate Yuto, Yuto made a flying tackle for his usual wrestling/hazing that anyone who knew them tried to ignore. Or brought out the popcorn for. But once every ten months or so, Deneb managed to duck, and today happened to be his lucky day.
It was the first time a door had ever opened right in front of Yuto mid-air, though.
Yuto faceplanted right in the middle of a fountain with a large splash, hearing Deneb cry out his name in panic before the door closed.
"Deneb..." he muttered in annoyance.
It was going to be one of those days.
What: Somehow, this is Deneb's fault
Where: Fountain, Water Country
When: February 20, 2011
"DENEB!"
It was routine. Deneb did something to utterly humiliate Yuto, Yuto made a flying tackle for his usual wrestling/hazing that anyone who knew them tried to ignore. Or brought out the popcorn for. But once every ten months or so, Deneb managed to duck, and today happened to be his lucky day.
It was the first time a door had ever opened right in front of Yuto mid-air, though.
Yuto faceplanted right in the middle of a fountain with a large splash, hearing Deneb cry out his name in panic before the door closed.
"Deneb..." he muttered in annoyance.
It was going to be one of those days.