Who: Dark Yuugi, open to all!
Location: His favorite Haunt, AKA wandering the halls late at night.
Week: 58
Time: The night Yuugi returns.
What: Dark Yuugi...being himself, and dealing with the aftermaths of yet another switch that is beyond his control.
Rating: Shouldn't go higher than PG.
Format: Prose to start, and then whatev after.
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It was perfect for a shadow like him. )
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Plus, the worse case scenario was she'd be caught and she could fib that she was out catching a first year who was out of bed. Being a prefect had it's perks.
Kazumi almost passed the boy in the window without noticing him. However, she did and since she wasn't expecting someone to be seated at the window at this time of night she nearly jumped out of her skin. Managing, at least, not to shout.
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...He did recall something his Host had mentally mentioned about a curfew, though the Darkness himself rarely regarded it. This was the time he was often forced out, and in a state of wanderlust would wander the halls, staring out the windows.
He blinked at her once, crimson eyes simply...watching, curiously.
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"Yo. What brings you out tonight? Planning on breaking some rules or just sneaking around for the hell of it?" She was tempted to pull out a camera and get some blackmail material, but figured she could wait to see what his reasons were...and to make sure he wasn't suspecting something.
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Hm. Come to think of it, this was how he met Ren, too. Meeting by chance in a hallway.
He gave her a neutral stare, before glancing away.
"I just wished for some quiet." He said in his usual deep baritone. "The students in the dorm sleep quite loudly."
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To say the least he really hadn't been expecting to come across anyone at this hour, filling that everyone would be in bed. So Ruka can't help but stop and stare at the figure in the window.
... Tilting his head, as if trying to listen for something.
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--what in the world was he doing?
Strange. Yami thought. Though I suppose I've seen stranger things.
Stranger things like those small hints of his hosts' consciousness--images and sounds that he knew were not from his own mind, though this was only while Yuugi was asleep. Hints of dreams, perhaps.
...Much like that flash of the Dark Magician Girl, and a card being slapped against a table. Yeah, that would be one of those moments.
"...Yes?" He asked. "Is there something you need?"
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"I was simply surprised, I didn't expect to see anyone else out here at this hour."
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A strange tic formed in Yami's brain. He had thought that to himself, hadn't he? Maybe he had spoken it out loud without realizing it--still, his stomach clenched a small bit, hands tensing slightly as he looked the young man over.
"It's hard to sleep in my dorm." It was a decent excuse--and not an entirely untrue one. "The other students are rather noisy."
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"Now, let's see... the kitchen is.. that way?" She muttered to herself holding her index finger to the side of her lips. During the daytime everything looked so different. She kept hurrying along until something caught her eye. Could it be? Another student?
Not wanting to be rude or slip up on anyone she called out to the figure in a whisper ," Psst, I'm sorry to bother you..." And trailed off, unsure how to finish that sentence.
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Still, it seemed like he wasn't about to get this chance.
He turned around, blinking at the girl.
"Yes?" He asked, deep voice not fitting his smallish frame.
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She waited patiently for his response, wondering if maybe she should have introduced herself first. If Fuu were here she might have suggested that, but Hikaru didn't always do things in the proper order.
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