oo2. private with ken *unhackable

[kakipi49]

[After getting barely any sleep outside on the grass, Chikusa had come back to the dorms quite early and had taken a long and satisfying shower - and the ends of his hair were still damp

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[snappypuppy]

[Ken looked miserable as he entered the cafeteria. No, really miserable. He actually had tried to take a shower - after spending the night in the woods, only getting back to the dorms in the early morning when the first rays of sunlight were already creeping onto the landscape. He had tried to wash himself clean from ... just everything. - But regarding the fact that Ken wasn't used to taking showers - or actually cleaning himself in common - he still looked dirty. Partly it was his own fault for only jumping into the shower for short and being too lazy to scrubb away the persistent dirtiness. At least his body odour had changed ... he now smelled rather soapy and fresh. At least a bit.
A rare sight was him wearing something like a pony tail. Although a lot of hairstrands just messily hung about on his messy head. It was questionable if he actually had gotten any sleep that night. He had dark circles around his eyes and his lips were narrowed. He didn't look where he was going he just let himself drop on some random chair in the

[kakipi49]

Ah...

[He audibly expressed his realisation that Ken had just arrived at the kitchens. He didn't expect to see him until at least classes, or perhaps not at all. Ken wasn't the type to have 100% attendance, especially if he'd had a bad night. Chikusa himself wasn't actually feeling too embarrassed or too angry about last night's happenings. Perhaps that was because he wasn't the one that was caught licking and biting his friend - speaking of which, there was a small mark. His shirt partly covered it and it didn't look like anything suspicious, he thought.

A few minutes went by as he pondered the pros and cons of making his presence known, before he decided to go for it. Ken couldn't avoid him forever, he just had to learn to grow up. And with that, he finished his soup, stuffed the omelette into his mouth and went on over to the table beside him, eventually ending up opposite Ken.]

[snappypuppy]

[Ken's stomach was rumbling. He ignored it. His injured arm hurt (he only had a tissue wrapped around the gash since he didn't wake Yamamoto to ask for a new bandage - and of course he didn't went to see the school nurse). He ignored it. The person he wanted to see the last - what was he doing here so early? - came to Ken's table, boldly sitting down in front of him.
He ignored him.

His elbows on the table he gently stroke with his right hand's finger tips over his hurting arm. His eyes seemed to dither from table to chair to lamp to table but averting to look at the person in front of him.]

[kakipi49]

[Chikusa was glad of his ability to keep his emotions under wrap. If he didn't have it, he'd walk around all day punching things and cursing everybody because his best friend was a stupid idiot. He swallowed his last bite of omelette and thought about what would be best to say first.]

Ken.