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[anthony_crowley]

Crowley grinned wickedly as he set up the booth in the Great Hall. It looked something like this but the sign read:

KISS RYUUJI - ONE GALLEON
(no tongues)

All proceeds go to benefit Fillerbunny Day!

Two for one specials for:
Anne, Kira, Seto, Alucard, Oz, Sara, Mai, Tim, Jason, Steerpike, Salazar, Ron, Ancalagon, and Mystique

Free! (tongue included)

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[dice_addict]

Ryuuji, in Kira's body, strolled into the hall in the most relaxed and laidback manner he could. Luckily, with that long walk to Hogsmeade, he'd had plenty of time to learn how to mimic the other boy, and their frequent conversations gave him a good grasp of the other's speech patterns.

Making a beeline for the booth, Ryuuji grinned, the expression a perfect match for Kira's mischevious look, and took a long suck of the cigarette before greeting his own body, "Yo, Ry! How much for a kiss with tongue?"

He jingled a pocket mournfully, coins clacking against each other. "I don't have much, but anything for a good kiss. Cause."

[anthony_crowley]

"Hey!" exclaimed Crowley with a carefully constructed smile. Kira knew Ryuuji well and would be likely to sense if anything were off. Crowley tilted his head to one side. "Didn't you read the sign? No tongue. Even for you."

[dice_addict]

Another suck of the cigarette, and Ryuuji admired the smile. Whoever was in his body was good - not Mai as he had originally thought, because there was no way Mai would do this to him. So, someone that knew him well enough to mimic him properly?

Exhaling, Ryuuji made Kira's body arch an eyebrow at Ryuuji's body, and laugh. "Nightwing gets tongue and I don't? You must have made a mistake, Ry."

He reached over the table to brush a lock of hair away from his own face, strangely intrigued by how it felt to touch his skin with someone else's fingers, and then let Kira's fingers brush lightly down his chin. This is so weird.

[anthony_crowley]

Crowley reached up and pulled Kira's hand gently away from his face. Kissing was one thing. Messing with the kid's relationships was something else. He had a bastardly sense of honour, but a sense of honour nonetheless.

"I put that on there as a joke. I had no idea he'd take me up on it." It was a lie, of course, but Kira didn't need to know that.

[dice_addict]

"Anyone else unexpected take you up on it?" Ryuuji asked with feigned indifference, slipping one hand into a pocket and rifling through Kira's meagre store of coins. Mentally, he made a note to himself to stop by his own room and fill Kira's pockets up to make up for this small loan, and for whatever the cost of the cigarette's he'd smoked were. He was sitting on the booth by now, cigarette loosely held in two fingers, coins being tilted back and forth in the palm of his other hand.

And acting very casual, despite the fact that something inside Ryuuji was having a minor panic attack at the knowledge that his body had kissed Nightwing's, and it probably wasn't the real Nightwing and OMGNIGHTWINGWASGOINGTOKILLHIM!

None of the agitation showed in the lopsided grin he flashed his own body as he poured out enough change to equal a Galleon.

[anthony_crowley]

Crowley thought about it, a faint smile on his lips. "No. Pretty much who you'd expect. There was Sara, I kissed her on the cheek, Mai, nothing new there, I never actually did kiss Steerpike, uhm, Crowley, Alucard, and Terry, although he was acting weird so I just kissed him on the forehead." He neglected to mention Inara, Cooper, and Kon because he didn't know who they were but Ryuuji probably did. "And Nightwing, of course."

[dice_addict]

"And you kept complaining about him insisting he's straight." Ryuuji shook his head and scoffed with a light laugh, white shirt partially unbuttoned and looking likely to slip off his shoulders. Storing that list away - Mai was Kira, he knew that much, but who else was in a switched body? - Ryuuji placed both hands on the booth, swung himself over the top of it while ducking to avoid hitting his head on the sign, and landed in his own lap. He didn't want to his own body's reflexes time to kiss in, so promptly threw both of his arms around his shoulders (and fuck, it felt so weird to hold himself like that) and kissed his own lips, hard and fast and viciously possessively

Terry in Ron / Paul in Puppet

[tomorrow_knight]

He'd been quietly listening, trying not to 'clench' on Puppet-Paul. Listening to the self proclaimed bastard give a run down on whom he'd kissed. Which he supposed might be useful information to give Ryuuji, let him know who might have misconceptions about him.

And then, that man, jumped over the booth, plopped himself in the lap of Ryuuji's body and kissed like...

There was a cigarette on the floor.

What would fire be in latin ? Flame ? "Flame ? Flam ? Flamma ?"

The puppet whispered 'Incendio.'

Terry kept his eye on that little bit of cigarette, half rolled under the booth and focused. "Incendio!" He said quietly.

His hand twitched when he said it. It started jerking around and Terry vaguely heard a voice start singing about how Harry Potter set the world on fire with his sexy, sexy, self.

Re: Terry in Ron / Paul in Puppet

[anthony_crowley]

((Sorry, I'm lost. What just happened? Did everyone just switch back? And the cigarette is on fire? *is dense*))

Re: Terry in Ron / Paul in Puppet

[dice_addict]

((Ryuuji-in-Kira plonked himself down on Crowley-in-Ryuuji's lap, and is busy kissing the daylights out of him. And Terry-in-Ron tried to set the cigarette on fire, presumably to set the booth on fire. XD No switchbacks yet. ^_~))

Re: Terry in Ron / Paul in Puppet

[anthony_crowley]

((Oh, okay, the puppet singing his old song confused me. Right-o. XD))

[anthony_crowley]

Well this is awkward, thought Crowley, fighting to keep his mouth closed. He didn't dislike Kira, but he didn't particularly want to snog him either, and the lap sitting and lip biting was uncomfortable. Fortunately, the smoke didn't bother him. When you've been in Hell, a little burning tobacco was nothing. Unfortunately, the close proximity of Kira's smoky mouth meant that he couldn't smell the other fire down near his shoe.

After a second or two, he brought his arms up to push back the other boy, but Ryuuji wasn't as strong as he was and he hesitated using his powers or he'd give the whole thing away. Crowley hadn't thought the two boys were this close. He still had his money on Ryuuji and Seto ending up together, but it seemed like Seto was the only person he hadn't kissed that day. Struggling to free himself, he hoped Kira would stop.

[dice_addict]

"..." Okay. Whoever it was in his body was struggling. Breaking the kiss, because regardless of what Kira might or might not do Ryuuji wasn't the type to force anyone to kiss him, the gamer slipped off his own body's lap and stood up, dusting himself off casually.

Tilting his head to a side, the look on his face quizzical, Ryuuji gave a typically Kira laugh, then asked the boy, "Who are you?"

He reached for the cigarette he'd set down on the table, only to not find it anywhere. With a shrug, he pulled out another one and lit it casually. "I didn't think Ry would sell himself, but I wasn't sure. You did a good job of pretending to be him."

[anthony_crowley]

"I'm not selling myself," hissed Crowley angrily, although it was a lot less effective than usual. "I was giving people an incentive to make donations. Selling yourself means you'd do anything to get money for yourself, and I won't." His eyes were flashing dangerously.

[dice_addict]

Hissing? Ryuuji arched one of Kira's eyebrow, and took another drag of the cigarette, noticing exactly how bright his eyes got when he was angry, all intense and green and dangerous.

...Kinda sexy, really.

Blowing out a small cloud of smoke, Ryuuji canted his head at Crowley, "Ry's rich. He'd never need donations."

[anthony_crowley]

"No," Crowley snapped back, still defensive. Kira was really good at pissing him off sometimes. "But I thought that if other people contributed, it wouldn't seem so much like a condescending rich boy's pet project."