No stop signs, no speed limit

[templar_temper]

WHO → Seifer templar_temper & Sayu whysokidnapped
WHEN → Late afternoon/evening, Sept. 30th
WHERE → Empty lot on north end of campus
WHAT → Seifer teaches Sayu how to drive a crotch rocket.... yeah, he's talking about his motorcycle. Perverts.
STATUS → in progress
WARNINGS → Seifer's foul mouth; possible sap

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[whysokidnapped]

This was a very important night for Sayu, as all nights with Seifer were turning out to be. Due to her extensive and occasionally growing wardrobe, it took a bit of time and rummaging through clothes to find something appropriately old, but cute, to wear. Before leaving the dorm she pulled her hair up into a pony-tail and looked at herself in the mirror. Old stretched out and faded t-shirt, jeans, and old converse. She was all set.

It didn't take long for her to find her way to where Seifer said he'd be waiting, it was just the time spent on her clothes that caused her to be jogging towards him a little later than she'd expected. "Hey! Sorry for keeping you waiting!" she yelled as she got closer.

[templar_temper]

Seifer, on the other hand, had mastered that subtle masculine art of "anything I pull out of the drawer first will make my ass look incredible". In this case, it was a pair of faded old blue jeans, his black shitkickers, and a plain long-sleeved navy shirt with the sleeves rolled up. The dogtags were in evidence, of course, and his hair was freshly ruffled, but hey. You couldn't look like you put too much effort into how you looked for a driving session.

And just as he had made up his mind to go look for her, she appeared. He looked up and smiled, lifting one hand in a wave, then took his smoke in the other to pad towards Sayu and meet her in the middle. "Hey. Cute shirt."

[whysokidnapped]

Sayu's stomach filled with little flutters of excitement upon seeing him standing there looking amazing, as usual. Full fledged crush ahoy. She stopped when they met.

His compliment made her grin, who says boys don't notice stuff? "Thanks, I almost forgot I had it." she admitted, the shirt had been hiding in the back of her closet since she'd unpacked, "You look good."

[templar_temper]

Aw, wasn't she cute. Just play it cool, Seifer. The grin widened a bit at her compliment - "What, this old thing?" in subtle teasing - and after a final drag on his smoke, he let it drop and ground it out under a heel. "Okay, first question, if you're serious about learning to ride. You have a driver's license? For a car, I mean."

[orys879]

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