[Open Log-- School Onsen Trip~] Happy Holidays!

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For a change of pace this year, the school has decided to let the students get some good old life experience instead of a holiday party. To sweeten the deal, they will be taken on a school trip (from Dec 24- 28, 4 nights)to a charming mountain retreat with excellent natural hotsprings…. or so they were told

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[shamanofshadows]

Chinen let out a long tired sigh as he walked into the area that held the hot springs. It had been a long grueling day with a ridiculous amount of work that had to be done to put the run down onsen back into working order. Thankfully, due to everyone's teamwork and determination to fix the eyesore, they had finished everything and were now finally free to actually enjoy the fruits of their labor. However, thanks to doing all that work, all of Chinen's muscles were now aching badly, so he opted for making good use of the hot springs that they had come here to enjoy in the first place where he could soak it all away.

Stripping down to nothing, he grabbed his bath essentials and moved over to the wash area. As he found a suitable spot and plopped himself down, preparing to wash away all the sweat and grime still on him from the day's activities, he took sudden notice of an all too familiar figure perched out on the rocks near the springs. "...Looks like we missed something when we were cleaning this place of everything unwanted." He muttered just loud enough so the other could hear him.

[brightadeau]

Hiroshi turned slightly to glance at the other Hiroshi. He didn't even bother to look away. They had been roommates for a while. He had the unpleasant joy of seeing the other man naked on many occasions. It didn't bother him. And honestly, being French, it had never really bothered him in the first place.

"Seems so. You do know that no matter how you scrub, you'll still be here. Pity really. It would be a real shame if you didn't darken my path at any given moment."

[shamanofshadows]

"What you say can be directed right back at you, Sparky." Chinen grunted out as he started to wash up. "Don't make misbelieve that just because you bare light, your own path is suddenly virtuous and pure." He had witnessed enough of the other student's habits over the months that they had spent as roommates to understand as much about him. Not even including all the ungentlemanly verbal attacks he indulged in against the Okinawan, it was still easy for him to see right through all of the false pretenses that Yagyuu put on for everyone else around him. "It was already darkened long before I came anywhere near you."

Of course, considering that, it made Chinen wonder sometimes why the light user had felt the need to be hostile towards him in the first place when it was apparent that they actually had a number of things in common beyond just their names. It seemed rather illogical to him when he thought about it. But he supposed the inherent douchebag nature within both of them was just asking for them to end up at each other's throats, common interests or not.

[brightadeau]

"Oh, I'm well aware what the title of Light Bringer involves. Shall I be your personal Morning Star?" It wasn't the first nor the last time he would make such references between himself and Lucifer. He lied just as much as well. It was probably why he was always riding the other Hiroshi. Because here was someone he didn't have to lie to. Someone he could be himself with, without all the masks and the acts. It was liberating in a way. And also annoying because he knew he couldn't stay like that. It was only for a short time so he indulged whenever he got the chance.

"Though maybe not right now. I'd rather not have to see your pasty white ass in brighter circumstances. Or any circumstances really." He was eager for the day when the roommates would be changed up and he could be away from this man.

[shamanofshadows]

Chinen rolled his eyes at the other's attempt to make comparison between himself and a being of far more genuine wicked intent. "Try not to sully the good name of the Dark Lord. I'm sure he doesn't appreciate your pathetic efforts to compare yourself to him." He replied in a bored tone that made it difficult to tell whether or not he was joking. He was, but considering his nature, he wouldn't have been surprised if most thought otherwise.

As he lathered up his hair with the sea slug soap that he had come to favor for the numerous times a day that he was prone to obsessive compulsively washing, he paused for a moment to look up and give Yagyuu a peculiar stare for his remark about his none too flattering backside. "It's your own damn fault if you're looking at my pasty white ass in the first place, you French pervert." He countered. Really, why did French people always have to say things to show just how universally lecherous they all were? Not that Chinen actually cared all that much if he was being looked at and he had no reservations over the fact that most people probably *wouldn't* want to see his ass. It was just kinda weird thinking that Yagyuu of all people was taking notice of it.

[brightadeau]

"They do say imitation is the highest form of flattery." More so for him. Since this Hiroshi knew of Yagyuu's other ability. He might not have won the genetic mutation lottery, but he made due with what he had. He made due very well.

Giving the man an amused look, he pointed out. "Hot spring. I thought it came with the territory. How is it my fault you decided to flaunt what you don't have in my view. And before you say I can just look away, I'm afraid I can't. It's sort of like a car crash. I'm so horrified, I simply can't look the other way."