Open log for those who stayed behind. Blame the same person who always enables me.
Who: Pepito, anyone who didn't go raid Capcom High and happens to bump into Pepito in the halls. Feel free to threadhop/jack for extra awkwardness!
What: Pepito takes advantage of the "home alone" feeling. And takes advantage of innocent children who don't know any better.
Where: Around SBG.
When: September 27th while everyone is gone.
Warnings: Underpants. Possible shota streaking part two?
So many people were gone! Pepito hadn't really been paying attention to why they were gone, but the fact of the matter was that they were. Pepito may have been far older than any of the school's teachers, but his reactions to situations were often those of someone much younger. And when a nearly-teenaged boy is left at home alone, his first instinct is to take his clothes off. So Pepito did just that.
He walked around the halls, not really doing anything in particular. Just taking in the sights, and being a sight himself. Whichever company sold shocking pink boxer-briefs for kids his age must not have been very in touch with their intended market, but he couldn't really complain. Being a bit of an exhibitionist at heart, he was hoping the school wasn't totally abandoned so someone would at least notice him. And if he could convince them to join him, maybe they could start a trend or something. ♥
What: Pepito takes advantage of the "home alone" feeling. And takes advantage of innocent children who don't know any better.
Where: Around SBG.
When: September 27th while everyone is gone.
Warnings: Underpants. Possible shota streaking part two?
So many people were gone! Pepito hadn't really been paying attention to why they were gone, but the fact of the matter was that they were. Pepito may have been far older than any of the school's teachers, but his reactions to situations were often those of someone much younger. And when a nearly-teenaged boy is left at home alone, his first instinct is to take his clothes off. So Pepito did just that.
He walked around the halls, not really doing anything in particular. Just taking in the sights, and being a sight himself. Whichever company sold shocking pink boxer-briefs for kids his age must not have been very in touch with their intended market, but he couldn't really complain. Being a bit of an exhibitionist at heart, he was hoping the school wasn't totally abandoned so someone would at least notice him. And if he could convince them to join him, maybe they could start a trend or something. ♥