May 05, 2011 03:11
[After school and extra curricular activities, Seimei sits on a wall outside with a Popsicle in his mouth. It drips just a little as the eater is currently staring intensely at the screen of a game console. His hands are busy holding device and the little stylus used to play. (For those who care it's a medical game).
The sacrifice snaps out of his trance only when a few sticky drops fall on the beloved device. He makes a face and shakes it off. Seimei saves the game and sets it to the side and mumbles to himself.]
It seems that today is an unlucky day for me.