Who: Kirihara and Sengoku
What: Ignoring eachother
Where: lounge room
When: Some day this week
Sengoku: *just had a game with Akutsu, ankle still kind of hurts from when Kiri tackled him to the ground a few days ago; just being lazy in one of the lounges and watching TV*
Kirihara: *comes in, spots sengoku and hesitates* *decides to stay* *curls up on the other couch with his DS*
Sengoku: *glares at Kirihara for a moment--hooray commercials--and then has his attention back on the TV*
Kirihara: *ignores Sengoku for his game*
Sengoku: *ignores Kirihara for the Discover Channel-- it's a documentary about astronomy!*
Kirihara: *playing a game about killing stuff*
Sengoku: *turns up the volume*
Kirihara: *IGNORES*
Sengoku: *will hate you forever! and ignore you, too*
Kirihara: *whatever, just wants to play his video game*
Sengoku: *would like it if you played somewhere else!*
Kirihara: *will play anywhere he damn well wants to!* Oh shit! No! no!!! *watches his little dude die a horrible death*
Sengoku: Heh. *smirks, happy that Kirihara had some bad luck with his game* *paying attention to the TV, srs*
Kirihara: *goes back to playing and IGNORING*
Sengoku: *hates you. really does.*
Kirihara: *doesn't hate you but you're a jerk*
Sengoku: *hates you because YOU'RE a jerk*
Kirihara: *likes jerks*
Sengoku: *likes GIRLS*
Kirihara: *oh. right. Girls.*
Sengoku: *yes girls, like that cute one in the commercial* *checks the time, then applies a little ointment on his hurty ankle to make it feel better*
Kirihara: *peeks over his DS to see what Sengoku's doing to his foot, frowns*
Sengoku: *IGNORES KIRIHARA*
Kirihara: *watches Sengoku over his DS*
Sengoku: *can feel Kiri watch him, shoots him a glare before watching tv again*
Kirihara: *rolls his eyes and goes back to killing on his game*
Sengoku: *hates you so much :-(*
Kirihara: *doesn't hate you*
Sengoku: *flexes his foot, a little exercise will help, but not too much ow* *still doesn't like Kiri*
Kirihara: *still likes Sengoku, sorry!*
Sengoku: *won't ever talk to you again! ever!*
Kirihara: *won't talk to you either!*
Sengoku: *lies down on the couch at the end of the documentary, and channel surfs*
Kirihara: *moves on to fight the boss*
Sengoku: *ooh hey, movie channel! and they're showing charlie's angels :-D*
Kirihara: *sneaks a look over at the TV* *ooo explosions, turns off his game and watches things blow up*
Sengoku: *ignores the world, watching the best movie ever*
Kirihara: *still thinks the movie sucks but has great explosions* *moves over to Sengoku's couch for a better view*
Sengoku: *frowns, has to share his couch with someone; streeeeeeeeeetches so he has most of the couch to himself*
Kirihara: *would sit on Sengoku's feet but notices the ouchy earlier, sits next to them at the end of the couch*
Sengoku: *a little irritated that there's someone on his couch, but gets distracted enough by the movie*
Kirihara: *gets caught up in the plot too*
Sengoku: *knows the movie by heart and still gets overly excited about it*
Kirihara: *WHOA explosion!*
Sengoku: *forgets that it's Kirihara he's watching the movie with and enjoying*
Kirihara: *enjoys watching it with Sengoku even though he's pretending to ignore him*
Sengoku: *knows the movie is gonna end soon but this part is so exciting he actually sits up and leans a little closer to the tv*
Kirihara: *scoots a little closer to Sengoku*
Sengoku: *either doesn't mind, or doesn't notice; eyes glued to the TV*
Kirihara: *scooooots a bit closer then*
Sengoku: *he really must not notice*
Kirihara: *sitting right next to sengoku but not touching*
Sengoku: *only notices during the credits* ..... *mooooves away*
Kirihara: *sits awkwardly* That didn't suck as much as I remembered...
Sengoku: *IGNORE* *changes the channel*
Kirihara: *fine whatever, stays there and watches whatever Sengoku puts on*
Sengoku: *doesn't find anything interesting on, turns the tv off, gets off the couch and limps out of the room-- and doesn't notice he forgot his ointment*
Kirihara: *watches him leave* *spots the ointment on the table but doesn't follow, Sengoku can hobble his ass back there to get it if he really wants it* *lays down on the couch for a nap*
Sengoku: *comes back a few minutes later, grabs his ointment and.. maybe stares at Kirihara for a moment and compares him to a homeless guy for sleeping on the couch when he could sleep in his dorm room but reminds himself that he's angry at him for being a jerk so he glares at him and leaves the lounge* >>