[一] Arrival~

[nappobastard]

Kufufu, how fortunate, I arrived just in time for a roommate.

[He knocks on the door of Room 501 and waits patiently for a response, looking around as he does so.]

Such a quiet floor...

[OOC ETA: Public to everyone! \o/ Go ahead and bother him as he waits. In fact, even if you don't live on this floor, I'm sure your character suddenly feels a

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[cuzimaprince]

[Passing by on his way to the roof, or something~ Just exploring]

I haven't seen you before~ Are you the illusive Hibari I heard about, or someone new?

[nappobastard]

[Oh, an arrival? But it looks like he's been mistaken for someone else.]

Oya, oya, who's this "Hibari"?

[OOC: LOLing at "illusive" :'D It's like most beautiful hybrid between "illusion" and "elusive" ever. Kuzujuk so amazing |D ]

[cuzimaprince]

"Hibari" is someone who lives on my floor and whom I've never seen~

[OOC: For all Bel knows, Hibari is a delusion that Ryohei has, so, uhh, haha?]

[nappobastard]

[Mukuro will take this mistaken identity as a compliment until he can meet Hibari himself.]

Oh? I'm sure I don't know this Hibari, either. I've only just arrived, you see, and I'm afraid I don't know names yet. Not even yours.

[Smiles charmingly-- sort of.]

Mukuro. You?

[OOC: LOL I think Hibari has some very strong opinions on being Ryohei's delusions |D ]

[cuzimaprince]

Oh, I see...

Belphegor~

[Poor Hibari XD]

[nappobastard]

Belphegor, hm? Like the demon... Not the type of name I was expecting at this school.

[Is that a half-question? Why yes, it is. Mukuro's a tiny bit curious~]

[OOC: XD And yet, his pain amuses me~ ]

[cuzimaprince]

And my brother had a name like an angel~ [admittedly not exactly the same]

Many things about me aren't what people expect. ♥ After all, I am a prince.

[OOC: Me too, always XD]

bleah, I should have consolidated this into one comment DX

[cuzimaprince]

I like your name, by the way. Mukuro Rokudo, Rokudo Mukuro~ sounds like a children's rhyme or something.

LOL it's fine |D

[nappobastard]

Aah, I see, it runs in the family, does it? How...intriguing.

[Have a smirk, Bel, because he totally caught that last bit and now he's going to keep an eye on you, since really, royalty, the possibilities...]

Is that a fact? What else should I expect from you, then?

And why, thank you. You could almost call my name a family heirloom. And children's rhymes are so full of hidden meaning~

[Nasty smirk flashes across his face at the "family heirloom" part because bad history? Perhaps.]

Re: LOL it's fine |D

[cuzimaprince]

[OH MUKU WHAT ARE YOU PLOTTING WITH THAT SMIRK ON YO FACE]

What else should you expect? Shishishi, perhaps you'll see. Or perhaps not. ♥

People underestimate childish things~

[nappobastard]

[Absolutely nothing. ♥ No need to plot when Bel's handing it to him so nicely.]

Oh, keeping secrets~ How cruel, kufufu. And yes, they most certainly do, unfortunately for them. Children are so very intelligent about things.

[Here's an abrupt topic change--]

Ah, speaking of seeing, which floor did you say Hibari was on?

[Of course, he's perfectly aware of the fact that Bel didn't say the floor but trivialities. All he really wants to know is Bel's floor.]

[cuzimaprince]

Shishishi, I like secrets, don't you? ♥

The fourth~ 401, I think.

[nappobastard]

I do, certainly~

[He just doesn't like it when it's a secret from him. So now he's going to find out...]

401? I'm in 501 myself. And you? You said you were on the same floor...

[Mukuro will find some way to manipulate Bel into inviting him into Bel's room, oh yes he will ♥]

[cuzimaprince]

You could probably burrow into his room through your floorboards, then. [amused]

I'm in 403, surrounded by noisy people~ [although now I think about it, he has barely been in there and may well have spent more time in FRAN's room haha]

[nappobastard]

Kufufu, now there's an idea.

[Mukuro's amused, too, but no need to antagonize this Hibari...yet.]

Noisy people? How unfortunate. Do you know them well?

[cuzimaprince]

Not really~ One of them lost his shampoo and tried to strangle me, and the other hit me with a pillow and bent my tiara, the bastard, but I won't say I know them well. One is extremely talkative and pushy and the other is violently noisy. [Patented Belphegor Assessments™]