Padfoot ran excitedly down a dark corridor, wand clutched carefully in his jaws. He sniffed the air as he ran, and caught what he remembered to be Luke's scent almost immediately.
Good, he was going the right way. Except that as he rounded a corner someone shouted "Hold it!"
The glint of shiny steel made Padfoot pull up short, and in an instant he was a boy again.
Asch glared down at the wizard boy, not pleased to see him; then again, was he ever pleased to see anyone? He let out a small, "Tch," before sheathing his sword, folding his arms over his chest.
"...I take it you're looking for the idiot as well?"
Sirius rolled his eyes. It was more for the effect than because he was genuinely annoyed with Asch. That and because he was still a little sore about the cheap shot Asch took at the end of their clash.
"No, just felt like a run." He smirked. How did Asch make his hair do that, anyhow? James would be jealous if he could only see it.
Some friend! Ditching him with his ...well whatever was with him original! Luke let out a sound of protest when Asch scooped him off the floor and had a look resembling a puppy that didn't want to be picked up. He also let out a sound that didn't help the image either.
"I'm fine, Asch. What the hell is with you?" He shoved a bit at his chest but the movement was sluggish. "My puppy...?" He gave a confused look before looking in the same direction as Asch. "Sirius? ... Hey where's the wolf?" He looked around for the temperamental little monster... well the one that he wasn't replicated from.
Sirius turned around and gave Asch a look. Did he just call Sirius Luke's puppy?
Sirius stopped playing with the beads and had to talk himself out of sending a painful hex at Asch to shut him up, but then he actually noticed that Luke seemed a little put out too.
"Can't you shut him up?" He said to Luke instead, figuring at least if Asch was ravenously angry it would be more fun than if he was slobbering after Luke that way.
No such luck, for either of you. Asch held Luke close, rubbing a hand soothingly along his back. His poor darling, so abused...! If he held him close and took care of him, he could make it all better.
"If I knew how to do that he'd be a mute by now." Luke sighed and still weakly fought.
"HEY! HEY! HANDS! HANDS!" He shouted and if it were possible his hair may of even stood on end when Asch's hands started wandering around his back. He started to swat at him and tried to wiggle free of his grip. "What has getting into you!" His brain may be a little broken now. Thanks a lot!
"..." Ouch. If he listened close enough he could probably hear Natalia's eyes well up in tears from Baticul. "Asch..." He was starting to see the hopelessness in this...
"Well come on. Can you at least still fight? We have to get through this puzzle." And hopefully not slip on the puddles you're making from drooling over me. He silently added as he stood up and held a hand out to him.
Asch seemed to snap out of it a bit as he stood up, brushing himself off. He was back to the creepiness again almost right away, taking Luke's hand and giving it a kiss, before holding onto it securely as he started off the hallway with him.
Luke crinkled his nose a bit and make a sound of annoyed in his throat as Asch smooched his hand. "Ugh..." He sighed as he was dragged along the hallway.
He kept an eye out for anymore of those weird arrows or green dogs as the walked along the creepy hallway.
Asch, however, was paying less attention on the hallway and more attention on his replica. Really, if he kept smiling like that, his face was going to freeze that way. And really, the hearts in his eyes were a little disturbing.
He was going to kill someone when he snapped out of it; most likely Luke, and he didn't even do anything.
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Good, he was going the right way. Except that as he rounded a corner someone shouted "Hold it!"
The glint of shiny steel made Padfoot pull up short, and in an instant he was a boy again.
"Oh, it's you."
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"...I take it you're looking for the idiot as well?"
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"No, just felt like a run." He smirked. How did Asch make his hair do that, anyhow? James would be jealous if he could only see it.
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"If you know where he is, then lead the way," he snapped. He didn't want to put up with the idiot whining because he arrived late.
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"I'm fine, Asch. What the hell is with you?" He shoved a bit at his chest but the movement was sluggish. "My puppy...?" He gave a confused look before looking in the same direction as Asch. "Sirius? ... Hey where's the wolf?" He looked around for the temperamental little monster... well the one that he wasn't replicated from.
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Sirius stopped playing with the beads and had to talk himself out of sending a painful hex at Asch to shut him up, but then he actually noticed that Luke seemed a little put out too.
"Can't you shut him up?" He said to Luke instead, figuring at least if Asch was ravenously angry it would be more fun than if he was slobbering after Luke that way.
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"HEY! HEY! HANDS! HANDS!" He shouted and if it were possible his hair may of even stood on end when Asch's hands started wandering around his back. He started to swat at him and tried to wiggle free of his grip. "What has getting into you!" His brain may be a little broken now. Thanks a lot!
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"Well come on. Can you at least still fight? We have to get through this puzzle." And hopefully not slip on the puddles you're making from drooling over me. He silently added as he stood up and held a hand out to him.
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Asch seemed to snap out of it a bit as he stood up, brushing himself off. He was back to the creepiness again almost right away, taking Luke's hand and giving it a kiss, before holding onto it securely as he started off the hallway with him.
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He kept an eye out for anymore of those weird arrows or green dogs as the walked along the creepy hallway.
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He was going to kill someone when he snapped out of it; most likely Luke, and he didn't even do anything.
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