When closets rebell ((Open RP, Great Hall))

[edomedpeddler]

((OOC: Channel should know I read what's said when I'm asleep.))There were things about this school that were beyond Kusuriyuri's dreams. That he'd find ones so precious to him as Kurama and his students was still surprising to him, still enough to bring a secret smile to his lips

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[12panelwonder]

Matt was playing on his PSP. He happened to look up at the right time to see Kusu in a dress.

He doubled over in laughter.

[edomedpeddler]

Boukensha chirruped one last time before setting down onto Kusuriyuri's shoulder. "He is a little prince," Kusuriyuri said, his tone utterly solemn and dry.

[12panelwonder]

"He's not MY prince."

[edomedpeddler]

Kusuriyuri raised an eyebrow when Boukensha merely huffed at that. "He would seem unaware of the distinction," he said solemnly.

[12panelwonder]

"All right, fine. If he can best Koopa at something, I'll bow down and worship him."

[edomedpeddler]

"This one thinks that perhaps only a pretense is needed," he said, his eyes glittering with mirth though his tone remained solemn.

[12panelwonder]

"I want evidence." Matt glared at the cat.

[edomedpeddler]

Boukensha opened an eye and looked at Matt and then yawned hugely before settling down for a nap on Kusuriyuri's shoulder. "Saa," Kusuriyuri said, a slight ripple of amusement in his voice.

[12panelwonder]

"I didn't think so," Matt said smugly. Like pwning a cat was a big deal.

[edomedpeddler]

"Perhaps you both are victorious," Kusuriyuri said, the ripple of amusement still in his voice.