Who: Everyone attending the Hiroshima trip What: The long awaited trip to Hiroshima~ And it all starts with a bus Where: Campus When: Friday, December 11th Warnings: ...University kids on a road trip. You have been warned.
GIVE ME A J -equatedDecember 19 2009, 23:41:40 UTC
[bonding beautifully with his cigarettes, a small mountain's load of camera equipment, and with the freezing cold. Tch, "brisk." Also, exists (by that pole over there, don't point).]
GIVE ME A G- , GODDAMMITgoodwithscalpelDecember 19 2009, 23:51:25 UTC
Hah-- Two seconds, then. [Right now? Both. She stands up straighter and wishes his existence to stop making hers so hard and flustered, for god's sake. In other words: no you, go die.]
GIVE ME AN O-ooooooooooh, BUUUUUUUUURN, midget, BURN.equatedDecember 19 2009, 23:58:13 UTC
[there is blinking; there is a tad bit of eye rolling; there is the oh-so-careless-except-clearly-studied drop of the offending cancer stick. Watches it burn against cement for a moment, then lets his boot and gravity do the work of putting it out slowly - like he will your soul one day, Sakura :( ]
Then how about we try not to start off on an even wronger foot, then?
[Honestly, this is beginning to be so familiar by now it makes her wonder how she could find him remotely cute with his whole tomato obsession and...everything.] I'm sure I'll thank you when I'm older.
[oddly unimpressed by his own victory - nods once, then again, crouching suddenly to check the tightness of every strap securing his gear. On a fine day, he likes to remind himself that his equipment is worth more than all of Suigetsu's innards. Nonchalantly - ]
Are you done posing with that book in a light in which no one could read?
[Looks up at him, and blinks. Slowly. Unimpressed. Before lowering her eyes, clearing her throat, and--]
The party continues and has taken on a much more serene and romantic tone. Leyner is on the couch with his Cinderella and is eating cocktail egg rolls off her webbed toes as they share his bottle of tequila. I am finally free from the body questions and at last can ennoy a drink myself. It seems as though the drama of the evening is over until I hear Leyner shout, "Can anyone get me some duck sauce?" Leyner is too impatient and his libido is obviously inflamed, so he is unable to wait for the hired help to procure the requested Chinese condiment--
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Can't you blow it in some other direction?
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Heat currents rise, Haruno. I'm sure someone of your stature won't be bothered.
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The medical ethics committee -
[steps on the cigarette harder]
- is dismissed, Haruno.
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You'll thank me when you're older.
[Before she goes back to the book.]
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We both doubt that.
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[Honestly, this is beginning to be so familiar by now it makes her wonder how she could find him remotely cute with his whole tomato obsession and...everything.] I'm sure I'll thank you when I'm older.
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You can thank me now.
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[Smiles a secret, very pleased smile, still not looking up from the book.]
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[the look. Have it. Starts picking up his things, with the general enthusiasm of highway roadkill]
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[Not looking up to receive it, but she knows it's there. She can feel it in her bones. A pause.]
Thanks.
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Are you done posing with that book in a light in which no one could read?
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[You see, she has excellent sight. Unlike some slightly blind douchebags. And the lamp post in the corner is really enough.]
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Read aloud.
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The party continues and has taken on a much more serene and romantic tone. Leyner is on the couch with his Cinderella and is eating cocktail egg rolls off her webbed toes as they share his bottle of tequila. I am finally free from the body questions and at last can ennoy a drink myself. It seems as though the drama of the evening is over until I hear Leyner shout, "Can anyone get me some duck sauce?" Leyner is too impatient and his libido is obviously inflamed, so he is unable to wait for the hired help to procure the requested Chinese condiment--
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