First time using a dressing room. :D...

[perfidaalbione]

Who: Arthur Kirkland [Student Council president]
What: Smoking
Where: School roof
When: During club time
Why: Stress. There's simply too much work for him to do!

Comments

Willkommen to the Party. >:D

[yeahiamawesome]

[Gilbert spies with his awesome red eyes, someone being naughty. He was just sitting by the door back into the school, watching Arthur smoking, unnoticed this whole time. Now, the first lesson the Arthur he had allied with had taught him was how to tell the difference between the Arthurs, and this Arthur definitely wasn't one he had seen around before.]

[But damn...how long was he going to ignore His Awesomeness???] Oi!

OTL Thank you ;3;

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[Arthur jumped, immediately dropping his cigarette and stepping it out. He looks around, wary, until he finally spots Gilbert. Damn.] ...What are you doing there, Beilschmidt?

Hehehe. >:D

[yeahiamawesome]

(( ooc: Also, sorry for the late reply. The internet was dead before I could tag back. >.< ))

[Was that reaction over the top, or was it just hilarious? Well, Gilbert's laughing.]

What am I doing? Who knows? Might be getting in some trouble. Care to join me, Smoker? [There's no trouble at the moment though. He just needs to talk big.]

Don't worry! ;u; I'm... late too.

[perfidaalbione]

[Arthur scowled a bit, casually kicking the cigarette butt away.]

I've no idea what you're talking about. You must've been seeing things.

I'll be back later with another character too XD

[ore_america]

(( ooc: But later XD; I'm slow ))

[Alfred wanted to get some fresh air up there on the roof, but he wasn't expecting company. Or smoke for that matter.]

Ugh, Arthur. What are you doing?

[Cough cough]

(( ooc: Oh and WELCOME! :D ))

xDD Okay~ And thank you! ;u;

[perfidaalbione]

[Arthur turned around, a little surprised. He was quick to get rid of his cigarette, easily flicking it off the roof and not looking to see where it landed.] What are you doing up here, Alfred? You know you're not supposed to come up here.

:D <33

[ore_america]

[Alfred didn't see anything strange. Nope! None at all.]

There's no harm in getting some [cough] fresh air.

[He grinned as he approached Arthur.] Whatcha doin'?

Re: :D <33

[perfidaalbione]

There's fresh air everywhere. You didn't have to come up to the roof to get some. [He straightened out his clothes and fixed his tie, making sure he looked presentable again.] I'm just relaxing. There's much work to be done on behalf of the student council.

Bienvenido ^_~

[principedecafe]

...What is that smell?

[The voice comes from the shed just a few steps away from where Arthur is standing and there, if Arthur cares to look is a certain Spaniard. He's lying down on his side in the shadows of the shed, green eyes narrowed a bit towards the direction of the School Council President]

Nice to meet you too <3

[perfidaalbione]

[Arthur blinked, looking around. He thought he heard something - a voice - but... looking around, he can't see anything. Frowning, he walked away from the edge of the roof and walked a little closer to the shed, only to see Antonio there. Swallowing a small curse, Arthur dropped the cigarette and crushed it.]

Carriedo? What are you doing here?

Same to you ^_^

[principedecafe]

[Antonio doesn't move, happy enough in his patch of shade and practically still half-asleep. He blinks sleepily at Arthur and shrugs lazily]

I should ask you that, El Presidente. [He smirks at him a little. No, this isn't the Arthur he usually... Spends time with, with lack of a better term] Isn't it time for clubs?

Re: Same to you ^_^

[perfidaalbione]

[Arthur frowned, crossing his arms.]

...I'm taking a break. Speaking of clubs, though, shouldn't you be attending your own rather than lazing off here?

:D

[amnot_hungry]

[Club time was the perfect opportunity to play with her Polaroid, since student activity was brewing everywhere and she just needs to find it! She chose to trek the roof to practice taking aerial shots. So far the only thing remotely interesting to photograph was Gilbert's awesomeness antics. And she won't admit that.

Until the Hungarian saw Arthur. She didn't know whether to be shocked or amused at what she''s seeing, but Elizaveta photographed him nonetheless. Discreetly of course.]

Re: :D

[perfidaalbione]

[Naturally, Arthur didn't see Elizaveta just yet. He took another drag of his cigarette before letting it out as a steady stream of smoke, feeling it calm his buzzing nerves just a bit further. It didn't take him long to finish up the cancer stick, but when he did and turned around, he nearly froze in shock.]

M... Miss Elizaveta...?

[Aw, shit.]

[amnot_hungry]

[When the smoke got thick, she ceased photographing. She waits until she was visible and noticeable to Arthur, not minding how obvious her actions with the camera were.]

Good to see you too, Arthur. Though here atop the building isn't the most likely place for me to see you. [Same goes for the smoke]

[perfidaalbione]

Ah, yes, well...

[That... camera really, really needed to go.]

I just needed a little break, is all. May I see your camera, please?

Fashionably Late~

[pirate_gent]

(( ooc: Or just late XD ))

[Not true. Arthur absolutely does NOT watch their new Student Council President's EVERY move. He only happened to spot him, with his new binoculars, as he engaged in one vice he certainly enjoyed as well.]

[This strange behaviour urged him to stalk him in closer range. He remained by the door to the rooftop, peeking slightly from the small opening.]

Re: Fashionably Late~

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[ OOC: Definitely fashionably late~ ]

[Arthur took a nice, deep drag from his cigarette, casually looking around and enjoying the view. When he finished, he dropped the stub and stepped on it, slipping his hands into his pockets and letting the breeze carry away the last scents of the smoke before he turned around and... why was the door open?]

Who's there?

[pirate_gent]

(( ooc: Good good~ ))

[He found out something rather interesting concerning their little President. It was so good to know he was not the only one of them who liked to smoke.]

'Ello there... President.

Hmm... [He was used to finding doubles of himself, but what about this man?]