[Closed] Life's gonna suck when you grow up...
Characters: Izaya Orihara & Kanji Tatsumi.
Where: Death by Pastry.
Rating: PG-13? Will probably go up as soon as Izaya opens his mouth.
Time: August 9th
Description: Izaya decides to do some "IRL" trolling, for a change. Kanji just made eye-contact, the poor guy.
Bo-o-ring. Good god, but was this city boring. He had plans for it, of course, to change that very soon, but in the meantime, it was hard to believe that even with Crane on the loose people could be so... mundane. It really wouldn't do.
Izaya hated boredom most of all, and it was an unforgivable sin to be boring. Humans had enough in them to be the most interesting creatures in the planet, and they were just... boring.
He found himself indulging in something sweet, just to break the monotony. It was a nice enough place, though, he might end up taking some of this back to the communal and drop some off by Mukuro's room. He figured the other man would at least find himself entertained. Maybe they had pineapple pastries too? That particular game was a balm against monotony, but sure enough, he'd need to up the ante soon or it'd just grow stale. Izaya hated stale things.
He felt the faint tugs of a whim as he watched people around him, scheming while he nibbled on something sweet and creamy, when his eyes landed on a young man by the counter. Oh my, my little Lance all out on his own~
Izaya smiled, well, like a kid in a candy store.
Where: Death by Pastry.
Rating: PG-13? Will probably go up as soon as Izaya opens his mouth.
Time: August 9th
Description: Izaya decides to do some "IRL" trolling, for a change. Kanji just made eye-contact, the poor guy.
Bo-o-ring. Good god, but was this city boring. He had plans for it, of course, to change that very soon, but in the meantime, it was hard to believe that even with Crane on the loose people could be so... mundane. It really wouldn't do.
Izaya hated boredom most of all, and it was an unforgivable sin to be boring. Humans had enough in them to be the most interesting creatures in the planet, and they were just... boring.
He found himself indulging in something sweet, just to break the monotony. It was a nice enough place, though, he might end up taking some of this back to the communal and drop some off by Mukuro's room. He figured the other man would at least find himself entertained. Maybe they had pineapple pastries too? That particular game was a balm against monotony, but sure enough, he'd need to up the ante soon or it'd just grow stale. Izaya hated stale things.
He felt the faint tugs of a whim as he watched people around him, scheming while he nibbled on something sweet and creamy, when his eyes landed on a young man by the counter. Oh my, my little Lance all out on his own~
Izaya smiled, well, like a kid in a candy store.