Whatcha Gonna Do With All That Junk Inside Your Trunk? [Open]

[hiheelboots]

WHO: Daisya Barry, Yu Kanda, Lenalee Lee
WHAT: Personality 101. Kanda and Lenalee are trying to act like each other to keep anyone else from finding out about their...situation.
WHERE: The beach.
WHEN: Just after lunch.

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[hiheelboots]

"Just refer to us by name, we'll know who you're talking about," Kanda snapped at Daisya, irked at his description of him (even if it was true).

Relax. Easier said than done. Kanda hadn't been relaxed since he was five. Taking a deep breath and letting it out slowly, Kanda let his shoulders droop somewhat, letting his knees bend slightly closer together. Look like Lenalee... that's all he had to do. Just imitate her...

Ah, shit, he was really going to go through with this, wasn't he?

[madmugenskillz]

Lenalee, meanwhile, was trying to think stiff. She had to look uptight, look like she was always ready to pounce on anything. She made her back ramrod-straight, throwing her shoulders back, and widened her stance. She wondered how she was going to *move* like this.

[sh_hereisgone]

Daisya nodded slightly. "Looks better," he said. "'kay, let's see... uh, walk around or somethin', give me an idea of what's goin' on."

[hiheelboots]

Walk around. Simple, right? Should be.

Kanda started walking, trying to keep his arms a little looser, swaying his hips... girls swayed their hips, didn't they? Not that he would know, he never really looked a girl before. Ever. And he especially didn't watch Lenalee walk. In fact, he had only ever made a point not to.

[madmugenskillz]

Lenalee started to walk, trying to use long strides, because she figured Kanda walked that way -- he covered a lot of ground with every step, even though he wasn't that fast -- and remembering to keep everything rigid and upright, her shoulders back, her head straightforward . . .

It was a bit like having a metal frame attached to her body.