TITLE: How You Doin'?
WHO: Shinji Hirako (
ybabhsuh), Lisa Yadomaru (
perfectingporn), Keigo Asano (
morning_gloried) OPEN
WHEN: 4PM on a Thursday
WHERE: FHUQ Headquarters, lounge area
WHAT: Shinji feels like digging around the FHUQ music library, Lisa tags along for kicks, INSERT YOUR CHARACTER HERE. :D
STATUS: Ongoing
RATING: R, for Lisa. |D
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"Pornography?" she said, resuming her high velocity typing without missing a beat, "Me? I don't know what you mean."
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She blew at her bangs with an annoyed puff of air, backspacing savagely on a particularly offensive spelling error. "It's obviously blatantly untrue. Obviously. Off the top of my head, I can think of several people I wouldn't sleep with if we were the sole survivors of a nuclear apocalypse. And my vibrator batteries died."
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Resisting the almost overwhelming OMG!!! urge to dash over to where Little Miss Cutie was seated and throw himself sobbing delightedly into her lap, Keigo tried to be smooth as he snagged himself a chair nearby to 'work' in. Ostensibly. He even went so far as to pull out a notepad and pen and his mp3 player, albeit headphoneless, and flip through a portion of his music collection; he really DID have a show to organise for Monday, after all. But the girl was distracting in the most delightful of ways!! Keigo vaguely recognised the older guy with weird haircut - he'd spotted him about the station every now and again - but he wasn't his focus. He ( ... )
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"Anyway, in reality I thought it was the opposite. Aren't women supposed to be more choosey than men, stereotypically? We're supposed to be the ones who'll fuck anything that moves." He took a deep breath then. "Did you use my shampoo?"
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"That's the exact problem, though. The whole Maddona/whore complex. If a woman somehow appears to be less choosy than she 'should' be, she must automatically be a slut who will jump the bones of any man with a pulse." Lisa rolled her eyes, assuming a exaggeratedly flirtatious expression. "You know how I want it all the time, baby."
She shook her head, returning her attention to her laptop screen. She pointed at it with a frown, attempting to decipher a badly jumbled sentence. "Can you tell what he's trying to do here?" she asked Shinji. "I'm pretty sure it doesn't mean what it's supposed to 'cause I can tell you that that doesn't bend that way."
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Oh, how he wanted to walk over there and see what was going on. Keigo strained his ears towards the continuing conversation - "You know how I want it all the time, baby" filtered into his brain and almost reduced him to a gibbering mess - and decided that they couldn't be watching anything. There was no sound. And the chick'd been typing, right? Who typed and watched porn?
...were they reading it?!?!?!
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"I think he's trying to, like, make him fuck her sideways... but maybe he forgot where he put her leg before or something? 'Cause they're gonna fall over and break something if they keep doing what they're trying to do. Oh, and how much creative license do you get here? Because you should really change this right here to something other than 'burgeoning symbol of manhood.'"
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"I'm sorry," she said without a trace of contrition in either face or tone. "Were we disturbing you?"
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(He made a mental note to find out exactly what didn't bend like that. This knowledge might be extremely freaking important to him at some point in time. Maybe. Hopefully.)
The girl addressed him; Keigo turned to face them properly, half deer-caught-in-the-headlights, half lamb-to-the-slaughter. "N-no," he stuttered slightly. Be cool, Keigo, BE COOL!! he thought to himself a little desperately. He knew that he tended to come across as a hyperactive buffoon the majority of the time - indeed, he sort of liked it that way - but that didn't mean he wanted to look like a complete idiot. He tried a smile; Keigo was good at smiling. It was a natural talent. As a semi-vapid beam directed itself at Lisa, he fumbled for some self-confidence and cool. "No, it's fine!"
Grin~~
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"Good to hear that," she said, a slow smile curling on her lips. Lisa didn't quite coo, but her tone was distinctly warmer than it had been just a moment earlier. "I'm sorry, what was your name?"
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