Title: Hey, Tottsu?
Unit for Points: A.B.C.-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters: Hasshi, Tottsu
Notes: You can still end up with what you want if your plans go awry. 8) Sometimes.
"Hey, Tottsu?" Hashimoto pouts around the shower curtain. "Where's your DS? I hafta kick Fumi's ass for trading Tsuka-chan all my Pokémon."
Totsuka glances over his shoulder. "…in my satchel?" he guesses.
"Thaaanks~" Hashimoto disappears.
Thirty seconds later, "Hey, Tottsu?" he peeks in again, not-a-DS in hand. "Can I have this?"
Totsuka squints through his face-wash. …days-old candy? "Sure."
"Thaaanks~!" Hashimoto grins, and disappears.
But a minute later he's back again, wailing. "Tottsuuu~ Fumi stuck it in my haaair!"
With nothing for it, Totsuka pulls Hashimoto into the shower and hands him the shampoo.
Hashimoto grins. "Hey, Tottsu?"
"…what?"
"Thaaanks~! ♥"
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Title: Business acumen
Unit for Points: A.B.C.-Z
Word Count: 100
Characters: A.B.C.-Z(+Y?)
Notes: Speak no evil, there may be minors in the vicinity. :o
"Costumes are tricky sometimes," Tsukada tries. "Maybe Goseki-kun was just helping Yara get dressed."
"Right," Kawai scoffs. "With his face."
"Maybe they lost something?" Tsukada tries again.
"Right," Kawai scoffs. "Down Yara's pants."
"Nothing lost down there but the love of god," Totsuka says over his guitar. "Bets on them checking for a rash."
"-eiwww, that's even grosser but," Hashimoto says, nose wrinkled.
Totsuka fumbles his riff, surprised. "Hasshi? I thought you were getting lunch…"
Hashimoto makes sad puppy eyes. "Help me? I'm six yen short of a nikuman!"
Kawai scoffs, merciless. "Six inches taller than a cute little kouhai."