A Little Bit of-
Who: Blaine Thorps [cant_getoveryou], Kira Izuru [alias_kira]
Where: Magnolia, Kira's Room
What: He's getting his black eye tended to
When: Today, mid-morning
Warnings: Potential cursing, but definite internal cursing; Since Alto is there, I assume he's asleep but might wake up later;
Blaine had woken up feeling stiff, and he had already been in a bad mood before. He didn't know what the hell was up with his shitty day. Getting punched in the face happened so infrequently that it was like a hit to his pride that he hadn't been able to avoid it, and then on top of that he'd been bitched at for no discernible reason. Yesterday had not been a good day.
He went to sweep back his still black hair from his eye and winced as his fingers touched the bruised skin. His luck might not be so terrible since it was his left eye. He usually covered that side with his hair anyway, so he just wouldn't be slicking back his hair unless it was necessary. Blaine picked up his PDA and sent a message to Kira to let him know he was on his way. There was a post from Alto a little after they'd spoken. Blaine had already tossed his PDA aside and gone to sleep. He listened to the message, brows furrowing as it played.
Alto had asked for Kira in that strained voice. He was worried, but he smoothed it over. Blaine was going to see Kira right now, so he could ask while he was there. A quick wash and he was on his way. Hopefully he wouldn't have to wait in the lobby long. He wasn't in the mood for stares because everyone around him was at least 4 inches shorter and 50 lbs lighter. He didn't need his blonde hair to garner attention.
Where: Magnolia, Kira's Room
What: He's getting his black eye tended to
When: Today, mid-morning
Warnings: Potential cursing, but definite internal cursing; Since Alto is there, I assume he's asleep but might wake up later;
Blaine had woken up feeling stiff, and he had already been in a bad mood before. He didn't know what the hell was up with his shitty day. Getting punched in the face happened so infrequently that it was like a hit to his pride that he hadn't been able to avoid it, and then on top of that he'd been bitched at for no discernible reason. Yesterday had not been a good day.
He went to sweep back his still black hair from his eye and winced as his fingers touched the bruised skin. His luck might not be so terrible since it was his left eye. He usually covered that side with his hair anyway, so he just wouldn't be slicking back his hair unless it was necessary. Blaine picked up his PDA and sent a message to Kira to let him know he was on his way. There was a post from Alto a little after they'd spoken. Blaine had already tossed his PDA aside and gone to sleep. He listened to the message, brows furrowing as it played.
Alto had asked for Kira in that strained voice. He was worried, but he smoothed it over. Blaine was going to see Kira right now, so he could ask while he was there. A quick wash and he was on his way. Hopefully he wouldn't have to wait in the lobby long. He wasn't in the mood for stares because everyone around him was at least 4 inches shorter and 50 lbs lighter. He didn't need his blonde hair to garner attention.