Title: Fall Ball Time~
Characters: This is open to anyone and everyone in Malaise~ (If you all could add yourselves to the tags when you come in, that'd be great)
Location: Cafeteria, fancily decorated with fall colors (Yanno, orange, brown, green, etc :3)
Rating: Let’s keep it PG-13, anything higher should have it’s own log!
Summary: The asylum is
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With a sigh, Sasuke moved into the room and straightened out the long sleeves of his shirt, glancing down at himself for a moment. He thought that he'd dressed up as much as possible; his shirt was nice, the pants he was wearing fit very well and he'd made sure to shower before the dance, so his skin and hair smelled faintly of vanilla.
He had taken his time to spike his hair carefully, making sure the gel was dry before he'd even stepped out of his room. It didn't need to be messed up this time, but he had a feeling it would be mussed by the time the dance was over and that pool party started.
Nearly sliding towards the tables that were covered in food, he propped himself against the edge of one, making sure he was in no one's way while he crossed his arms over his chest and watched the people arriving silently.
[ ooc: if you haven't seen sasuke's outfit, it's here~ http://apatheticnurse.livejournal.com/3725.html ]
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He'd bought new formal clothes for this occasion but decided to dress down for tonight, wearing a button-down shirt in a soft gray color, and a tweed vest. Those were paired with a pair of faded jeans and a brown leather belt. Looking around, Orochimaru figured he at least was the classiest person in the room--well, apart from Sasuke, who looked chic no matter what. Black never went out of style when you were an Uchiha.
The intern couldn't keep the saunter out of his step as he walked over to where Sasuke was. Nor could he keep the smirk off his face. "Evening, Sasuke-kun," he said when he got close enough.
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He tilted his head down to stare at the floor, shifting so he could lean on his elbows now instead of his hands. Luckily, the table was high enough, so it didn't make much of a difference how he was standing. Weren't dances suppose to be loud and . . fun?
The sound of his name made him glance up, a grin dancing across his features as soon as he recognized the voice. He turned his head, looking towards the intern and straightening up instantly, bringing his hand up in greeting. ``Hello, Oro-san.``
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He leaned next to Sasuke, close enough so their shoulders touched but not overtly pressing against the Uchiha. Feeling the warmth from the other spread through his skin, the intern smirked a bit. "Have you been well?"
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Sasuke blinked when he felt the other's shoulder brush his own, head turning yet again before that smirk widened and he brought his arms up to cross over his stomach now. ``Very well, actually.``
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``I am sure more people will come,`` he murmured, glancing back towards the other male and lifting his hand to move his hair from his face.
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He turned his gaze to Sasuke, making it quite clear who he thought worthy of his company.
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When his eyes met the other male's, another grin crossed his face, body shifting so he could lean his shoulder more against the older's now.
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Lifting his hand, he motioned to the nearby table, allowing his eyes to slip shut for a moment. ``Spiked or no?``
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Sasuke leaned a bit closer, making it so his cheek was merely centimeters away from the other's lips. ``Whatever you want to do would be fine.``
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He blinked once, twice then lifted his hand to brush his fingers over his lips, another smirk crossing his face before he turned to follow after. Oh, he'd find a way to pay him back.
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