It was a dare. Or a drunken call caused by your friends. Or maybe even a desperate, genuine need for company.

But whatever the reason, you are now booked in for an escort from the Momentum Escort Company. (Don't ask about the name. Please don't.) The only question that remained to be answered, you think to yourself as you stroll into the spacious ( Read more... )

How in the name of Arcadia Movement had she allowed herself to sink to this level?

That was the primary question circling through Aki Izayoi's head right now, though things like 'What the hell is the point system used in this?' and 'Why are there so many people who want to see this?' were jostling for a solid second place. The Signer wrapped her ( Read more... )

Paradox couldn't remember falling asleep here-he didn't even remember falling asleep-but for right now that didn't matter. Now he was wide awake and had no idea where he was. The most he gathered was the obvious: this was a hotel room. Nothing looked too out of the ordinary: two beds, a connecting bathroom, a couch, and a closet. It looked like a ( Read more... )

(ooc: Continued from here)She had no idea that she'd managed to push him to the snapping point, tapping her fingers against her folded arms with agitation, that being the only clue that she had gotten restless in the passing seconds ( Read more... )

( I'm still taking suggestions over the title, you know. )

Rua gargled as he spat in the sink before washing his hands and toothbrush. He splashed his face and dabbed at it, looking at himself in the tacky looking mirror. It had been a very long time since he had been there, since his early high school years but here he was, big as life. He briefly wondered if Ruka was in the hotel since the last time he ( Read more... )

Ruka held back a yawn as she pulled herself out of bed, the young woman unable to sleep. Her finals were fast approaching and yet, she couldn't help but be more concerned about her brother's upcoming tournament. It was only just recently that he'd been invited to join one of the fast-rising Dueling teams on the Circuit and he'd come to her for ( Read more... )

Aki Izayoi stepped nervously from side to side, hands teasing at the bottom hem of her dress. She'd dropped the Duel Disk in one of the cupboards of the room she was in, in order to not have to lug around a weight like that for the forseeable future, now that she'd claimed this room for herself.

Wasn't like she was going to need it, for what was ( Read more... )

Although Asuka was not normally the sort to devote much thought to her appearance, her natural composure combined with her sense of responsibility often lead her to dress in a manner that upheld the dignity of her position. While never overly indulgent in finery, she still ensured that her uniform was impeccably clean and unwrinkled, her hair ( Read more... )

"You're enjoying this. You're enjoying causing pain like this."

The red-head's hand shook.

"You- Attack! Thorn Whip!"

-transit-

( Here be tentacles... )