RP LOG: Kirihara and Sengoku
Who: Kirihara and Sengoku, with cameo by Koharu
What: Hanging out to play video games and Kirihara likes to cheat. Also beware of the near-ghei-experience
Where: the game room
When: friday night
Kirihara: *waiting for sengoku to join him in the game room, just staring in awe at the BRAND NEW Wii system* *didn't know they were getting one and it was a NIIIICE surprise when he'd entered the room*
Sengoku: *strolls in the room with chips and drinks and--* ..Whoa. It's a Wii. *stare*
Kirihara: ...Isn't it beautiful? *still in awe*
Sengoku: It's awesome *standing there like idiots and staring at the wii*
Kirihara: So awesome... *kinda afraid to touch it, its so pretty*
Sengoku: It looks like no one's used it yet... Or touched it...! *puts down the chips and drinks and makes a beeline to the Wiimote-- wants to be the first to touch it!*
Kirihara: *jumps up and scrambles to get there first, grabs the wiimote!* Ha!
Sengoku: Heeeey, no fair, I had my eyes on that first! Gimme! *grabs the wiimote from Akaya*
Kirihara: *grabs it back* Fuck no! I'm gunna be player one! *turns on the wii and guards the wiimote with his life*
Sengoku: No way, I'm number one! *grabs it back from Kirihara, and will wrestle him for the wiimote*
Kirihara: *jumps on Sengoku's back to take the wiimote, flails one arm in his attempt to grab it* Its mine!
Sengoku: No! Mine! *keeps it out of Akaya's reach and tries to shake Akaya off his back* Get off me, it's mine!
Kirihara: *wraps his arm around Sengoku's neck to keep his hold on his back, won't be shaken off that easily* Give it back!
Sengoku: No! Never! *tries to get Kiri's arm off his neck with his other hand*
Kirihara: *keeps his hold tight, grabs Sengoku's arm with the controller in it, tries to pull it closer to himself* Come on, damnit!
Sengoku: Noo--!!! *clawing at Kiri's arm and still keeping the wiimote out of his reach, resisting Kiri's hold on his other arm* I won't let youu!!
Kirihara: *squirms on Sengoku's back to try and throw off his balance* Give it!
Sengoku: Nnno! *okay, weird squirming on his back that doesn't feel right--* Stop that! Stop squirming damnit!
Kirihara: *throws this weight to the side, toppling them to the ground in their sides, crawls over Sengoku to grab the wiimote* GOT IT!
Sengoku: You little cheating-- *flips them over and pins Kiri on the ground and takes the wiimote back* HAH! Got it back!
Kirihara: Damnit! *knees Sengoku GENTLY in the nuts and grabs the wiimote, crawls away*
Sengoku: *whimpers a little but manages to get up and throw himself on Kiri and sits on him, and grabs the wiimote back and taps him on the head with it* Play fair, you little imp, you! >:/
Kirihara: *squished face-first in the carpet* Get off! You weigh a fucking ton! *kicks, trying to hit Sengoku* Fine! Fine! You can have it! Just get up! You're crushing my stomach!
Sengoku: *stays put* Not until you say sorry for kicking me!
Kirihara: Pfft, I'd have to actually be sorry for it to apologize.
Sengoku: Fine. Make friends with the carpet. *doesn't move*
Kirihara: *squirms from side to side, trying to throw him off* Come onnnn!
Sengoku: *sits and straddles Kiri* No. Say sorry and mean it, and then I'll get off.
Kirihara: *growls and tries to lift himself up, pushing up with his arms and trying to get to his knees*
Sengoku: *pushes Kiri back down and tsk's*
Kirihara: *pushes up again, gets farther than before*
Sengoku: Aww, come on. It's just one word. You can say it. *kinda lies down on Kiri to keep him down*
Kirihara: *grits his teeth and tries to again, finally managing to get up onto this hands and knees*
Sengoku: Oh come on. Just say sorry and I'll forgive you! Stop being so stubborn! *grabs one of Kiri's arms and locks it behind him to keep him down* Say sorry, come on. You can do it!
Koharu: Oh Yuu-kun~ Are you in her...*stops short in the entrance of the room, blinks, then grins* Oh my, I didn't know the room was occupied! I'm sorry, I'll just go back where I came from and leave you two some privacy, shall I? *snickers and winks at then as he practically skips away*
Sengoku: ...............
Kirihara: .......
Sengoku: .................................. *gets off Kiri now*
Kirihara: ......*scoots away from Sengoku and sits on one of the couches*
Sengoku: Er. So.... *awkward*
Kirihara: *may or may not be blushing* Hn.
Sengoku: Still wanna play or something...? >>;;
Kirihara: *looks over at Sengoku, then the wii, then back to Sengoku* Kay.
Sengoku: *checks out the games for the wii* Mm.. They have Mariokart, wanna play that? *tosses him the second wiimote*
Kirihara: *scoots back over towards the tv* Yeah, that sounds good. I can kick your ass.
Sengoku: Heh. You can try. I'll be doing the ass kicking here. *puts the game on and starts it up*
Kirihara: *finds a good stop where he can see the whole screen with nothing (sengoku's head) blocking* Yeah right. We'll just see. *picks Waluigi*
Sengoku: Heh. *grabs one of the cans of Ponta for a drink before the game; picks Yoshi*
Kirihara: Let's do one of the circuits, 5 tracks! Okay?
Sengoku: Yeah, sure. Better be ready to lose! *chooses something not so easy but not too hard*
Kirihara: In your dreams! *waits for the race to start, ready to get the boost at the beginnng*
Sengoku: In yours! *totally ready to beat Kirihara up in this game*
Kirihara: *misses the boost at the beginning but passes Sengoku pretty early on in the first lap* Eat my dust!
Sengoku: You won't take the lead for long! *had been waiting for this and sends a lightning bolt to stop Kiri and whizzes right past him*
Kirihara: WHAT?! Fucker! *stomps his foot and tries to keep up anyway*
Sengoku: Hehe~ Didn't see that one coming, didja? *snickers and stays in the lead*
Kirihara: Oh yea? Well, eat this! *shoots a red shell at Sengoku and moves in to take the lead again*
Sengoku: Oh is that how it is... *uses a star to get faster and be immune to other traps*
Kirihara: *gapes* When did you get that? Cheater! *runs off the side of the track and gets behind for the rest of the race, loses* Damnit! Next one, next one!
Sengoku: Told you~ I'm Lucky~ *sticks tongue out at Kiri*
Kirihara: Whatever, I'm definitely going to crush you this time. *glares back at Sengoku, then focuses on the next race*
Sengoku: No way! *really just trying to have fun and forget whatever happened earlier*
Kirihara: *has already forgotten, trying his best to kick Sengoku's ass this round and succeeding!* Ha! In your face!
Sengoku: *loses this round 'cause he kept reaching for his ponta at the wrong times! or at least what he tells himself* That's just one round! I'll win the rest!
Kirihara: Yeah, right. *gets set up for the next race* You're going to lose so badly, and then you'll cry for mercy!
Sengoku: You'll be the one crying, kiddo! *takes the lead on the first lap of this round*
Kirihara: Damnit! *gets uses a boost to try and catch up, starts bumping against the back of Sengoku's kart*
Sengoku: Whoa hey-- *actually doesnt mind since it keeps pushing him forward* I thought you wanted to win? *laughs because it's amusing and he's winning again*
Kirihara: *frowns and sideswipes Sengoku*
Sengoku: *growls because he wants to win, too!* Take this! *shoots a red shell at Kiri and makes him lose the lead*
Kirihara: Fuck! *wobbles a little and catches up, neck and neck as they race for the finish*
Sengoku: *growls because he wants to win, too!* Take this! *shoots a red shell at Kiri and makes him lose the lead*
Kirihara: Fuck! *wobbles a little and catches up, neck and neck as they race for the finish*
Sengoku: Won't let you-- *wishes he had a mushroom right now and tries his best to win this race damnit*
Kirihara: Come on, Come on, Come on! *can see Sengoku is a little in the lead, waits for it.... waits for it...* *sticks his foot out and shoves at Sengoku's ass, messing him up and passing him to win the race* YES!!!
Sengoku: *was going to win-- until he gets shoved face first into the floor* What the fuck-- *gets up and throws his empty ponta can at Kirihara* You cheating little bastard you! *grumpy now*
Kirihara: *cackles evilly* What a sore loser you are, Sengoku-san. Maybe you should watch your back next time? *smirks*
Sengoku: You watch your back, kid. I haven't lost yet. *has two more rounds to beat Kirihara's ass with, and this time, he makes sure he's leaning on the couch and far away from Kirihara so he can't shove him again*
Kirihara: *grins and starts the next match, makes sure to collect as many items for protection*
Sengoku: *grumpy, still, and concentrates on the game and beating Kirihara, and throwing banana peels all over the place*
Kirihara: That was cheap! A cheap trick! *huffs and gets ready, last round, he needs to kick Sengoku's ass in order to win this game*
Sengoku: Like kicking me wasn't! *still mad about that*
Kirihara: Hehe you gotta learn to expect the unexpected! *gets a boost at the start of the race, jets ahead and gathers up a red shell*
Sengoku: Cheater. *gathers as much items as he could to use against Kirihara because he's not gonna let him win*
Kirihara: *in the lead for the time being, keeps an eye on Sengoku*
Sengoku: *using up his offensive items to get in the lead and makes sure he's faaar away from Kirihara as possible*
Kirihara: Shit! *slips near the back of the line up on the second lap, fights his way back into the top 3*
Sengoku: *trying to keep his first place position and is totally concentrated on the game*
Kirihara: *isn't going to make it in first before the finish line, too far behind*
Sengoku: *will win! if he could get rid of Mario who's catching up*
Kirihara: *getting pissed off, was supposed to win, damnit!* *notices mario, thinks that if he can't win, sengoku shouldn't win either!* *forgets about the game entirely and just grabs Sengoku's controller out of his hand!*
Sengoku: The fu-- HEY! *loses because Kirihara is a cheater* *deathglares at him* Who's a sore loser now, huh?
Kirihara: *sticks his tongue out and grins*
Sengoku: Jerk. *grabs pillow from couch and smothers Kiri's face with it before storming out the room*
Kirihara: *shoves the pillow away from his face and scrambles after him* Wait! Hey, don't leave!
Sengoku: *ignores Kirihara and keeps going, maybe he should go to his room-- or to the gym and get some of the stress and frustration out*
Kirihara: *catches up and tackles him from behind*
Kirihara: I said wait!
Sengoku: *almost topples forward, but manages to catch himself* THe hell are you doing now?! *still mad at Kiri*
Kirihara: I'm stopping you, what's it look like? *clings onto his back so he can't move any more*
Sengoku: Yeah, well get off me. I don't have time for this anymore. *frowning, trying to pry Kiri's hands off him*
Kirihara: ... *feels bad for cheating now, clings tighter* But..
Sengoku: *frown* No buts. Get off, Kirihara. Now. *irritated*
Kirihara: *refuses to let go* Don't leave.
Sengoku: Why? So you can have someone to play your dirty tricks on? No. Let go of me and leave me alone.
Kirihara: I didn't mean to piss you off!
Kirihara: That's just how we play at Rikkai!
Sengoku: Oh, so Rikkai plays dirty, too? Gee, that's comforting. *pissy* Didn't I tell you to get off me?
Kirihara: You have to in order to beat my senpai! *not getting off*
Sengoku: I don't care if that's how you do it at Rikkai, Kirihara *growls* You don't do that anywhere else. Now let go already! I'm getting even more irritated.
Kirihara: Don't leave! *doesn't want to have to apologize, never apologizes*
Sengoku: I said LET GO! *angry, just yelled*
Kirihara: No!
Sengoku: Damnit Kirihara, I said let go! *yelling, trying to claw Kiri's arms off him*
Kirihara: *not going to get off* If I let you, you'll leave!
Sengoku: That's the point! Let go of me now!
Kirihara: No! Don't want you to leave!
Sengoku: Why? You're not going to apologize anyway so what's the point? Let. Me. GO! *trying to wriggle his way out*
Kirihara: *wraps his arms around Sengoku's neck, hangs on for dear life* No! Don't go!
Kirihara: ... *really REALLY quiet* I'm sorry.
Sengoku: Let go, damnit *didn't hear* Stop muttering to yourself and let me go! *pries Kiri's arms off his neck*
Kirihara: I said SORRY, damnit!
Sengoku: *doesn't believe for a minute* Yeah? Let go already. I'm sure you mean it *eyeroll*
Kirihara: I do too! *suddenly wants to punch him*
Sengoku: You don't sound like you do. *frown*
Kirihara: *lets go, frowns* That's 'cause I suck at apologies, okay?
Sengoku: Yeah. You kinda suck at it. *rubs at his neck* Sound like you mean it next time. *shoves his hands in his pockets and wants to glare at Kiri but can't 'cause he said he was sorry*
Kirihara: Right. Next time. *doesn't want there to be a next time, apologizing is hard!*
Sengoku: ........ >>; Yeah. I should go. *awkward*
Kirihara: But I apologized! You can't leave now!
Sengoku: *sigh* Yeah? *leans on the wall* So.. what do you want?
Kirihara: We could play another game? I won't cheat this time!
Sengoku: Promise?
Kirihara: Yeah.
Sengoku: .... Yeah, alright. One more game, then.
Kirihara: *brightens but tries not to look too happy, cuz that's so lame* Cool. *leads them back into the game room, peeks over his shoulder to make sure Sengoku is actually coming*
Sengoku: *shrugs, follows Kirihara back to the game room*
Kirihara: How about WiiTennis? I don't cheat at tennis. *says it with a straight face*
Sengoku: Alright~ *will agree to tennis?* Let's play doubles as a team. That way, it'll be ok if you want to cheat. *winks at Kiri*
Kirihara: *makes a face* I hate doubles.
Sengoku: Well, I've never tried it, so that kinda makes it even. *sets the game up for doubles*
Kirihara: You've never done doubles before? *laughs, thought everyone's done doubles*
Sengoku: Nope. I've always been a singles player. *shrugs, didn't think it's weird*
Kirihara: Doubles sucks anyway. *gets ready to play, atleast its just virtual*
Sengoku: We'll see~ *just wants to try it out on a game*
Kirihara: *starts the match by serving*
Sengoku: *has no idea how to do doubles and just tries to hit the balls back*
Kirihara: You missed! That one was so easy! Come on!
Sengoku: Oh, shut up, you missed it too!
Kirihara: I thought you were gunna get it!
Sengoku: I thought you were *frowns and scores the next one*
Kirihara: *gets into the match* This is so lame. *laughs* This is NOTHING like real tennis.
Sengoku: *laughs too* Yeah.. Nothing beats real tennis!
Kirihara: This game is kinda stupid.
Kirihara: *flops down on the couch after the match is over* So stupid. *spots the snacks that Sengoku had brought in earlier, grabs some Pocky*
Sengoku: At least we won. *shrugs and sits down on the couch too*
Kirihara: Yeah. But it feels like a really dumbed down game of tennis. *munches on some pocky, offers Sengoku a stick*
Sengoku: Like playing with five year olds? *takes the stick and bites off half*
Kirihara: *snickers* Or like playing against Seigaku. .
Sengoku: Didn't Seigaku beat you though? *munches on the other half of the pocky stick*
Kirihara: ....Shut up. *stuffs three sticks of pocky in his mouth* Like Fudomine then!
Sengoku: *shrugs, doesn't mention Fudo beat Yamabuki once, not that Kirihara would care anyway* *steals some more pocky*
Kirihara: Never played your team before, have I? I can't remember...
Kirihara: *shrugs and eats more pocky*
Sengoku: Nope, I don't think so. Would've probably in Nationals, if we beat that cheating Nagoya team. They weren't even Japanese. *steals the rest of the pocky*
Kirihara: Oh them? *snickers*
Sengoku: Yeah. *shrug*
Kirihara: *snickers again with a pocky stick sticking out of his mouth* They were pussies.
Sengoku: Yeah, whatever. *shrug* *doesn't care anymore anyway*
Kirihara: *shrugs too, and lays on the couch* Nationals sucked any way.
Sengoku: Hey. At least we still have tennis, right? *scoots over to the other end of the couch so Kirihara has more space to lie down on*
Kirihara: Yeah. Tennis is awesome. I wish I could play it all the time. Like, who cares about school, we should just play tennis all day.
Sengoku: School's kinda fun, too. *reaches for another snack*
Kirihara: *gives Sengoku a look* How? School sucks!
Sengoku: That's where you learn stuff. And meet people. An' make friends. And have tennis teams. *shrug*
Kirihara: I hate school. *rolls over onto his stomach* The teachers just yell at me the whole time just because I don't care about the lessons. They're boring. I just want to play tennis.
Sengoku: That's not good. If your grades go down, you won't be able to play tennis on your team.
Kirihara: *frowns* I know that. They yell at me about that too.
Sengoku: So why don't you study?
Kirihara: Boring. I hate studying.
Sengoku: I know it isn't the most wonderful thing in the world, but you have to do that. Think of it as a tennis challenge, or something.
Kirihara: ...*blinks up at Sengoku* Are you shitting me?
Sengoku: No? *blinks at Kirihara*
Kirihara: I'm not a kid. That's not gunna fool me.
Sengoku: Oh, grow up *eyeroll, laughs*
Kirihara: *scrunches up his face at Sengoku*
Sengoku: *sticks his tongue out at Kirihara*
Kirihara: *snorts*
Sengoku: *throws a pillow at him*
Kirihara: *gets pillowed in the face* Hey! No fair!
Sengoku: That was payback for earlier >:P
Kirihara: Yeah, yeah, I deserve it.
Sengoku: Yep.
Kirihara: *rolls around on the couch* I'm bored.
Kirihara: *nudges Sengoku* Entertain me.
Sengoku: Um.. hm. *juggles the wiimotes?*
Kirihara: *laughs* Dork.
Sengoku: 'least you're entertained, right? *stops juggling before he breaks it and puts them away*
Kirihara: Mmhmm but now you stopped.
Sengoku: What do you want me to do?
Kirihara: *shrugs* No idea.
Sengoku: Eh. Let's just head back to the dorms. It's getting late anyway.
Kirihara: *looks at this watch* Oh hey, you're right... And we have matches tomorrow morning. *hops up* My captain'll have my head if I don't get enough sleep.
Sengoku: Yep. *isn't playing tomorrow, but is captain. must set a good example* Good luck in your match tomorrow!
Kirihara: *grins* I don't need luck.
Sengoku: *laughs* Fine, but if you lose, don't go crying to me.
Kirihara: Pfft, Yeah right. Like I'd cry over losing a match.
Sengoku: Who knows. *picks up the uneaten snacks and plans on keeping them for later* Let's go.
Kirihara: Yeah well, when your team loses again tomorrow, I won't be here to comfort you either! *leads the way back to the dorms*
What: Hanging out to play video games and Kirihara likes to cheat. Also beware of the near-ghei-experience
Where: the game room
When: friday night
Kirihara: *waiting for sengoku to join him in the game room, just staring in awe at the BRAND NEW Wii system* *didn't know they were getting one and it was a NIIIICE surprise when he'd entered the room*
Sengoku: *strolls in the room with chips and drinks and--* ..Whoa. It's a Wii. *stare*
Kirihara: ...Isn't it beautiful? *still in awe*
Sengoku: It's awesome *standing there like idiots and staring at the wii*
Kirihara: So awesome... *kinda afraid to touch it, its so pretty*
Sengoku: It looks like no one's used it yet... Or touched it...! *puts down the chips and drinks and makes a beeline to the Wiimote-- wants to be the first to touch it!*
Kirihara: *jumps up and scrambles to get there first, grabs the wiimote!* Ha!
Sengoku: Heeeey, no fair, I had my eyes on that first! Gimme! *grabs the wiimote from Akaya*
Kirihara: *grabs it back* Fuck no! I'm gunna be player one! *turns on the wii and guards the wiimote with his life*
Sengoku: No way, I'm number one! *grabs it back from Kirihara, and will wrestle him for the wiimote*
Kirihara: *jumps on Sengoku's back to take the wiimote, flails one arm in his attempt to grab it* Its mine!
Sengoku: No! Mine! *keeps it out of Akaya's reach and tries to shake Akaya off his back* Get off me, it's mine!
Kirihara: *wraps his arm around Sengoku's neck to keep his hold on his back, won't be shaken off that easily* Give it back!
Sengoku: No! Never! *tries to get Kiri's arm off his neck with his other hand*
Kirihara: *keeps his hold tight, grabs Sengoku's arm with the controller in it, tries to pull it closer to himself* Come on, damnit!
Sengoku: Noo--!!! *clawing at Kiri's arm and still keeping the wiimote out of his reach, resisting Kiri's hold on his other arm* I won't let youu!!
Kirihara: *squirms on Sengoku's back to try and throw off his balance* Give it!
Sengoku: Nnno! *okay, weird squirming on his back that doesn't feel right--* Stop that! Stop squirming damnit!
Kirihara: *throws this weight to the side, toppling them to the ground in their sides, crawls over Sengoku to grab the wiimote* GOT IT!
Sengoku: You little cheating-- *flips them over and pins Kiri on the ground and takes the wiimote back* HAH! Got it back!
Kirihara: Damnit! *knees Sengoku GENTLY in the nuts and grabs the wiimote, crawls away*
Sengoku: *whimpers a little but manages to get up and throw himself on Kiri and sits on him, and grabs the wiimote back and taps him on the head with it* Play fair, you little imp, you! >:/
Kirihara: *squished face-first in the carpet* Get off! You weigh a fucking ton! *kicks, trying to hit Sengoku* Fine! Fine! You can have it! Just get up! You're crushing my stomach!
Sengoku: *stays put* Not until you say sorry for kicking me!
Kirihara: Pfft, I'd have to actually be sorry for it to apologize.
Sengoku: Fine. Make friends with the carpet. *doesn't move*
Kirihara: *squirms from side to side, trying to throw him off* Come onnnn!
Sengoku: *sits and straddles Kiri* No. Say sorry and mean it, and then I'll get off.
Kirihara: *growls and tries to lift himself up, pushing up with his arms and trying to get to his knees*
Sengoku: *pushes Kiri back down and tsk's*
Kirihara: *pushes up again, gets farther than before*
Sengoku: Aww, come on. It's just one word. You can say it. *kinda lies down on Kiri to keep him down*
Kirihara: *grits his teeth and tries to again, finally managing to get up onto this hands and knees*
Sengoku: Oh come on. Just say sorry and I'll forgive you! Stop being so stubborn! *grabs one of Kiri's arms and locks it behind him to keep him down* Say sorry, come on. You can do it!
Koharu: Oh Yuu-kun~ Are you in her...*stops short in the entrance of the room, blinks, then grins* Oh my, I didn't know the room was occupied! I'm sorry, I'll just go back where I came from and leave you two some privacy, shall I? *snickers and winks at then as he practically skips away*
Sengoku: ...............
Kirihara: .......
Sengoku: .................................. *gets off Kiri now*
Kirihara: ......*scoots away from Sengoku and sits on one of the couches*
Sengoku: Er. So.... *awkward*
Kirihara: *may or may not be blushing* Hn.
Sengoku: Still wanna play or something...? >>;;
Kirihara: *looks over at Sengoku, then the wii, then back to Sengoku* Kay.
Sengoku: *checks out the games for the wii* Mm.. They have Mariokart, wanna play that? *tosses him the second wiimote*
Kirihara: *scoots back over towards the tv* Yeah, that sounds good. I can kick your ass.
Sengoku: Heh. You can try. I'll be doing the ass kicking here. *puts the game on and starts it up*
Kirihara: *finds a good stop where he can see the whole screen with nothing (sengoku's head) blocking* Yeah right. We'll just see. *picks Waluigi*
Sengoku: Heh. *grabs one of the cans of Ponta for a drink before the game; picks Yoshi*
Kirihara: Let's do one of the circuits, 5 tracks! Okay?
Sengoku: Yeah, sure. Better be ready to lose! *chooses something not so easy but not too hard*
Kirihara: In your dreams! *waits for the race to start, ready to get the boost at the beginnng*
Sengoku: In yours! *totally ready to beat Kirihara up in this game*
Kirihara: *misses the boost at the beginning but passes Sengoku pretty early on in the first lap* Eat my dust!
Sengoku: You won't take the lead for long! *had been waiting for this and sends a lightning bolt to stop Kiri and whizzes right past him*
Kirihara: WHAT?! Fucker! *stomps his foot and tries to keep up anyway*
Sengoku: Hehe~ Didn't see that one coming, didja? *snickers and stays in the lead*
Kirihara: Oh yea? Well, eat this! *shoots a red shell at Sengoku and moves in to take the lead again*
Sengoku: Oh is that how it is... *uses a star to get faster and be immune to other traps*
Kirihara: *gapes* When did you get that? Cheater! *runs off the side of the track and gets behind for the rest of the race, loses* Damnit! Next one, next one!
Sengoku: Told you~ I'm Lucky~ *sticks tongue out at Kiri*
Kirihara: Whatever, I'm definitely going to crush you this time. *glares back at Sengoku, then focuses on the next race*
Sengoku: No way! *really just trying to have fun and forget whatever happened earlier*
Kirihara: *has already forgotten, trying his best to kick Sengoku's ass this round and succeeding!* Ha! In your face!
Sengoku: *loses this round 'cause he kept reaching for his ponta at the wrong times! or at least what he tells himself* That's just one round! I'll win the rest!
Kirihara: Yeah, right. *gets set up for the next race* You're going to lose so badly, and then you'll cry for mercy!
Sengoku: You'll be the one crying, kiddo! *takes the lead on the first lap of this round*
Kirihara: Damnit! *gets uses a boost to try and catch up, starts bumping against the back of Sengoku's kart*
Sengoku: Whoa hey-- *actually doesnt mind since it keeps pushing him forward* I thought you wanted to win? *laughs because it's amusing and he's winning again*
Kirihara: *frowns and sideswipes Sengoku*
Sengoku: *growls because he wants to win, too!* Take this! *shoots a red shell at Kiri and makes him lose the lead*
Kirihara: Fuck! *wobbles a little and catches up, neck and neck as they race for the finish*
Sengoku: *growls because he wants to win, too!* Take this! *shoots a red shell at Kiri and makes him lose the lead*
Kirihara: Fuck! *wobbles a little and catches up, neck and neck as they race for the finish*
Sengoku: Won't let you-- *wishes he had a mushroom right now and tries his best to win this race damnit*
Kirihara: Come on, Come on, Come on! *can see Sengoku is a little in the lead, waits for it.... waits for it...* *sticks his foot out and shoves at Sengoku's ass, messing him up and passing him to win the race* YES!!!
Sengoku: *was going to win-- until he gets shoved face first into the floor* What the fuck-- *gets up and throws his empty ponta can at Kirihara* You cheating little bastard you! *grumpy now*
Kirihara: *cackles evilly* What a sore loser you are, Sengoku-san. Maybe you should watch your back next time? *smirks*
Sengoku: You watch your back, kid. I haven't lost yet. *has two more rounds to beat Kirihara's ass with, and this time, he makes sure he's leaning on the couch and far away from Kirihara so he can't shove him again*
Kirihara: *grins and starts the next match, makes sure to collect as many items for protection*
Sengoku: *grumpy, still, and concentrates on the game and beating Kirihara, and throwing banana peels all over the place*
Kirihara: That was cheap! A cheap trick! *huffs and gets ready, last round, he needs to kick Sengoku's ass in order to win this game*
Sengoku: Like kicking me wasn't! *still mad about that*
Kirihara: Hehe you gotta learn to expect the unexpected! *gets a boost at the start of the race, jets ahead and gathers up a red shell*
Sengoku: Cheater. *gathers as much items as he could to use against Kirihara because he's not gonna let him win*
Kirihara: *in the lead for the time being, keeps an eye on Sengoku*
Sengoku: *using up his offensive items to get in the lead and makes sure he's faaar away from Kirihara as possible*
Kirihara: Shit! *slips near the back of the line up on the second lap, fights his way back into the top 3*
Sengoku: *trying to keep his first place position and is totally concentrated on the game*
Kirihara: *isn't going to make it in first before the finish line, too far behind*
Sengoku: *will win! if he could get rid of Mario who's catching up*
Kirihara: *getting pissed off, was supposed to win, damnit!* *notices mario, thinks that if he can't win, sengoku shouldn't win either!* *forgets about the game entirely and just grabs Sengoku's controller out of his hand!*
Sengoku: The fu-- HEY! *loses because Kirihara is a cheater* *deathglares at him* Who's a sore loser now, huh?
Kirihara: *sticks his tongue out and grins*
Sengoku: Jerk. *grabs pillow from couch and smothers Kiri's face with it before storming out the room*
Kirihara: *shoves the pillow away from his face and scrambles after him* Wait! Hey, don't leave!
Sengoku: *ignores Kirihara and keeps going, maybe he should go to his room-- or to the gym and get some of the stress and frustration out*
Kirihara: *catches up and tackles him from behind*
Kirihara: I said wait!
Sengoku: *almost topples forward, but manages to catch himself* THe hell are you doing now?! *still mad at Kiri*
Kirihara: I'm stopping you, what's it look like? *clings onto his back so he can't move any more*
Sengoku: Yeah, well get off me. I don't have time for this anymore. *frowning, trying to pry Kiri's hands off him*
Kirihara: ... *feels bad for cheating now, clings tighter* But..
Sengoku: *frown* No buts. Get off, Kirihara. Now. *irritated*
Kirihara: *refuses to let go* Don't leave.
Sengoku: Why? So you can have someone to play your dirty tricks on? No. Let go of me and leave me alone.
Kirihara: I didn't mean to piss you off!
Kirihara: That's just how we play at Rikkai!
Sengoku: Oh, so Rikkai plays dirty, too? Gee, that's comforting. *pissy* Didn't I tell you to get off me?
Kirihara: You have to in order to beat my senpai! *not getting off*
Sengoku: I don't care if that's how you do it at Rikkai, Kirihara *growls* You don't do that anywhere else. Now let go already! I'm getting even more irritated.
Kirihara: Don't leave! *doesn't want to have to apologize, never apologizes*
Sengoku: I said LET GO! *angry, just yelled*
Kirihara: No!
Sengoku: Damnit Kirihara, I said let go! *yelling, trying to claw Kiri's arms off him*
Kirihara: *not going to get off* If I let you, you'll leave!
Sengoku: That's the point! Let go of me now!
Kirihara: No! Don't want you to leave!
Sengoku: Why? You're not going to apologize anyway so what's the point? Let. Me. GO! *trying to wriggle his way out*
Kirihara: *wraps his arms around Sengoku's neck, hangs on for dear life* No! Don't go!
Kirihara: ... *really REALLY quiet* I'm sorry.
Sengoku: Let go, damnit *didn't hear* Stop muttering to yourself and let me go! *pries Kiri's arms off his neck*
Kirihara: I said SORRY, damnit!
Sengoku: *doesn't believe for a minute* Yeah? Let go already. I'm sure you mean it *eyeroll*
Kirihara: I do too! *suddenly wants to punch him*
Sengoku: You don't sound like you do. *frown*
Kirihara: *lets go, frowns* That's 'cause I suck at apologies, okay?
Sengoku: Yeah. You kinda suck at it. *rubs at his neck* Sound like you mean it next time. *shoves his hands in his pockets and wants to glare at Kiri but can't 'cause he said he was sorry*
Kirihara: Right. Next time. *doesn't want there to be a next time, apologizing is hard!*
Sengoku: ........ >>; Yeah. I should go. *awkward*
Kirihara: But I apologized! You can't leave now!
Sengoku: *sigh* Yeah? *leans on the wall* So.. what do you want?
Kirihara: We could play another game? I won't cheat this time!
Sengoku: Promise?
Kirihara: Yeah.
Sengoku: .... Yeah, alright. One more game, then.
Kirihara: *brightens but tries not to look too happy, cuz that's so lame* Cool. *leads them back into the game room, peeks over his shoulder to make sure Sengoku is actually coming*
Sengoku: *shrugs, follows Kirihara back to the game room*
Kirihara: How about WiiTennis? I don't cheat at tennis. *says it with a straight face*
Sengoku: Alright~ *will agree to tennis?* Let's play doubles as a team. That way, it'll be ok if you want to cheat. *winks at Kiri*
Kirihara: *makes a face* I hate doubles.
Sengoku: Well, I've never tried it, so that kinda makes it even. *sets the game up for doubles*
Kirihara: You've never done doubles before? *laughs, thought everyone's done doubles*
Sengoku: Nope. I've always been a singles player. *shrugs, didn't think it's weird*
Kirihara: Doubles sucks anyway. *gets ready to play, atleast its just virtual*
Sengoku: We'll see~ *just wants to try it out on a game*
Kirihara: *starts the match by serving*
Sengoku: *has no idea how to do doubles and just tries to hit the balls back*
Kirihara: You missed! That one was so easy! Come on!
Sengoku: Oh, shut up, you missed it too!
Kirihara: I thought you were gunna get it!
Sengoku: I thought you were *frowns and scores the next one*
Kirihara: *gets into the match* This is so lame. *laughs* This is NOTHING like real tennis.
Sengoku: *laughs too* Yeah.. Nothing beats real tennis!
Kirihara: This game is kinda stupid.
Kirihara: *flops down on the couch after the match is over* So stupid. *spots the snacks that Sengoku had brought in earlier, grabs some Pocky*
Sengoku: At least we won. *shrugs and sits down on the couch too*
Kirihara: Yeah. But it feels like a really dumbed down game of tennis. *munches on some pocky, offers Sengoku a stick*
Sengoku: Like playing with five year olds? *takes the stick and bites off half*
Kirihara: *snickers* Or like playing against Seigaku. .
Sengoku: Didn't Seigaku beat you though? *munches on the other half of the pocky stick*
Kirihara: ....Shut up. *stuffs three sticks of pocky in his mouth* Like Fudomine then!
Sengoku: *shrugs, doesn't mention Fudo beat Yamabuki once, not that Kirihara would care anyway* *steals some more pocky*
Kirihara: Never played your team before, have I? I can't remember...
Kirihara: *shrugs and eats more pocky*
Sengoku: Nope, I don't think so. Would've probably in Nationals, if we beat that cheating Nagoya team. They weren't even Japanese. *steals the rest of the pocky*
Kirihara: Oh them? *snickers*
Sengoku: Yeah. *shrug*
Kirihara: *snickers again with a pocky stick sticking out of his mouth* They were pussies.
Sengoku: Yeah, whatever. *shrug* *doesn't care anymore anyway*
Kirihara: *shrugs too, and lays on the couch* Nationals sucked any way.
Sengoku: Hey. At least we still have tennis, right? *scoots over to the other end of the couch so Kirihara has more space to lie down on*
Kirihara: Yeah. Tennis is awesome. I wish I could play it all the time. Like, who cares about school, we should just play tennis all day.
Sengoku: School's kinda fun, too. *reaches for another snack*
Kirihara: *gives Sengoku a look* How? School sucks!
Sengoku: That's where you learn stuff. And meet people. An' make friends. And have tennis teams. *shrug*
Kirihara: I hate school. *rolls over onto his stomach* The teachers just yell at me the whole time just because I don't care about the lessons. They're boring. I just want to play tennis.
Sengoku: That's not good. If your grades go down, you won't be able to play tennis on your team.
Kirihara: *frowns* I know that. They yell at me about that too.
Sengoku: So why don't you study?
Kirihara: Boring. I hate studying.
Sengoku: I know it isn't the most wonderful thing in the world, but you have to do that. Think of it as a tennis challenge, or something.
Kirihara: ...*blinks up at Sengoku* Are you shitting me?
Sengoku: No? *blinks at Kirihara*
Kirihara: I'm not a kid. That's not gunna fool me.
Sengoku: Oh, grow up *eyeroll, laughs*
Kirihara: *scrunches up his face at Sengoku*
Sengoku: *sticks his tongue out at Kirihara*
Kirihara: *snorts*
Sengoku: *throws a pillow at him*
Kirihara: *gets pillowed in the face* Hey! No fair!
Sengoku: That was payback for earlier >:P
Kirihara: Yeah, yeah, I deserve it.
Sengoku: Yep.
Kirihara: *rolls around on the couch* I'm bored.
Kirihara: *nudges Sengoku* Entertain me.
Sengoku: Um.. hm. *juggles the wiimotes?*
Kirihara: *laughs* Dork.
Sengoku: 'least you're entertained, right? *stops juggling before he breaks it and puts them away*
Kirihara: Mmhmm but now you stopped.
Sengoku: What do you want me to do?
Kirihara: *shrugs* No idea.
Sengoku: Eh. Let's just head back to the dorms. It's getting late anyway.
Kirihara: *looks at this watch* Oh hey, you're right... And we have matches tomorrow morning. *hops up* My captain'll have my head if I don't get enough sleep.
Sengoku: Yep. *isn't playing tomorrow, but is captain. must set a good example* Good luck in your match tomorrow!
Kirihara: *grins* I don't need luck.
Sengoku: *laughs* Fine, but if you lose, don't go crying to me.
Kirihara: Pfft, Yeah right. Like I'd cry over losing a match.
Sengoku: Who knows. *picks up the uneaten snacks and plans on keeping them for later* Let's go.
Kirihara: Yeah well, when your team loses again tomorrow, I won't be here to comfort you either! *leads the way back to the dorms*