[ there's a gruff young man in the cafeteria, in the process of taking care of quite a big amount of chocolate. there are no books, no conversations with others, or anything else. he really focuses mostly on eating and brooding.

they're leftovers from Valentine's, too. don't be fooled. ]

[ this reluctant man has been forced an apron onto by some enthusiastic robots as he went about his chocolate-y something-making business; looking earnest as ever, because, if Gakuen is going to make him do something along these lines, he might as well look dignified during.

despite the getup. ]

[ he's using an awful lot of spices for something that ( Read more... )

[is sitting in the library, a cup of what would be darjeeling but unfortunately is pure caramel resting next to his elbow, and is clearly pondering things. the small tower of books next to him is mostly untouched, and maybe his eyes are keeping idle trail of the birds at the windowsill, or even yourself as you go about your business.]

[hasn't looked ( Read more... )

[well, this being trapped in the doorway is ever-nostalgic.]

. . .

[... can't possibly even begin to wonder how that single mistletoe plant has survived until now.]

[ooc; it has been such a while since I've whored him out. :|;; J/K. same deal as last Christmas; feel drawn to the mistletoe, get caught, kiss or don't, THREADHOPPING ENCOURAGED. I KNOW  ( Read more... )

. . .

[recent events considered, the swimming pool happens to be relatively empty.]

[for a few minutes, there is no movement, then the water breaks gently into a few rings from underneath...]

[and THROUGH THE SURFACE PUSHES A WET, NAKED NINJA, gasping and coughing]

[let's ignore this brief moment in which he flails through the water.]

[one Hyuuga has taken the liberty to remove the last cardboard boxes of stale orange juice before someone came up with horrid, famine-induced ideas]

Now all we have left is water ..and alcohol.

[[ooc; Choose wisely.]]

[sitting with his breakfast - a sandwich, a pear, tea - and three books in the still relatively empty cafeteria, since he's a masochist insanely extra early]

...

[[ooc; He's tired. He's busy. He's your local Student Council member, among other things. Go do what he doesn't want before tea makes him people-decent - talk to him!]]

So, who am I to turn to on the matter of requesting a clothing change for my character?

[ufufu have a shirtless, annoyed jeans-clad actor strutting about]

[not all too far off, but enough to be separated from the mass, sits one Hyuuga Neji, quite lost in thought and having ignored his tea for a bit of a while.]

[[ooc; Mingle, cheer him up, annoy him, reflect on the melancholy of life. Gakuen does love it some hearthurt.]]

[the charming sound of LOUDSPEAKERS CLICKING echoes through the halls and rooms of the Gakuen buildings, but never fret! it's not the Principal, set up for another harrassment.]

[actually, it plays part of what must have probably become the school hymn by now - Caramelldansen. ah~, memories of the prom. ♪]

[what follows is the slightly monotone voice ( Read more... )