[Log Complete] Kon, Ishida
Title: Closet Denial
Characters: Ishida, Kon
Locale: After this post
Timeframe: Late Afternoon
What: Kon helps Ishida cross that river in Egypt
Rating/Warning: Medium, boy talking about girls, boys and crossdressing
Kon liked to care about people, especially if it was in his own self interest. So when Kon bounced into the library, he was brimming with caring thoughts. And curiosity. Mr. Fussypants clearly wanted to shout something to the world, but Kon guessed things like propriety and overall stuffiness were holding him back. Actually now that Kon thought about it, as he navigated the overstuffed library shelves, maybe the guy was in denial. Worse things have happened. Maybe he really is a closet psycho! Kon felt like his brain was turning into scrambled eggs, "TOO MANY QUESTIONS!"
AND IT WAS KILLING HIM! All these unanswered questions where only fueling his curiosity. This fueled his bouncy step, which lead, in his excitement, to him rushing around a bookshelf. Unfortunately this, of course, lead to him to tripping on an open book and breaking his fall with his face. Kon groaned and rolled over, feeling that distinct sting of carpet burn, "I’m okay!" He shouted for no apparent reason to no apparent someone and rolled with it. Kon knew how to roll with the punches; he just hoped the carpet hadn’t left a mark! "What will the ladies think?!" He muttered appalled, while continuing his search through the shelves. Kon finally spotted the glasses wearing teen, surrounded by books and primly folded paper flowers. Kon grinned, "AH HA! Found you! Now explain yourself!"
Characters: Ishida, Kon
Locale: After this post
Timeframe: Late Afternoon
What: Kon helps Ishida cross that river in Egypt
Rating/Warning: Medium, boy talking about girls, boys and crossdressing
Kon liked to care about people, especially if it was in his own self interest. So when Kon bounced into the library, he was brimming with caring thoughts. And curiosity. Mr. Fussypants clearly wanted to shout something to the world, but Kon guessed things like propriety and overall stuffiness were holding him back. Actually now that Kon thought about it, as he navigated the overstuffed library shelves, maybe the guy was in denial. Worse things have happened. Maybe he really is a closet psycho! Kon felt like his brain was turning into scrambled eggs, "TOO MANY QUESTIONS!"
AND IT WAS KILLING HIM! All these unanswered questions where only fueling his curiosity. This fueled his bouncy step, which lead, in his excitement, to him rushing around a bookshelf. Unfortunately this, of course, lead to him to tripping on an open book and breaking his fall with his face. Kon groaned and rolled over, feeling that distinct sting of carpet burn, "I’m okay!" He shouted for no apparent reason to no apparent someone and rolled with it. Kon knew how to roll with the punches; he just hoped the carpet hadn’t left a mark! "What will the ladies think?!" He muttered appalled, while continuing his search through the shelves. Kon finally spotted the glasses wearing teen, surrounded by books and primly folded paper flowers. Kon grinned, "AH HA! Found you! Now explain yourself!"