event: break-in

[mayfield_mods]

[Anyone who drops by the dairy between the hours of three PM and five PM on Tuesday will find that the door's been unlocked. Even though the door's shut, there's a strange humming sound coming from inside the building.

Careful if you want to try to peek inside, though. You may not like what you find.]

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[princecreepshow]

[ Bel's hoping for something fun to be in there. Like, say.. zombies. Those he had actually had plenty of fun with.

Too bad it's so dark inside the dairy, but his eyes should get used to it. Until then, he's on his guard, and once he's more used to the dark (he doesn't need much, considering his eyes are always covered by his bangs anyway) he heads further inside. ]

[bitetodeath]

[ What is the idiot weakling up to now? Hibari huffs. He's not really interested in this place. Not very much at all, about no interest. But he need a fight, and has been itching for one for a while now. So what else? He follows Bel inside. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ What he's up to? Checking this place out, of course. He heard the phone call and knows something's up with this place. Of course he notices Hibari. ]

Hello, Ace-kun. Checking out this place too~?

[bitetodeath]

[ He huffs again. ]

No.

[princecreepshow]

[ He chuckles as he stops heading further in, letting Hibari come closer. ]

Didn't hear the phone-call, maybe~? Or just not bothered.

[bitetodeath]

[ What, you really think he's going to come too close to him when not fighting? Not with what a creep you are, Bel. ]

Why would I bother?

[princecreepshow]

[ Closer than as far back than before? Sure. That was quite far away after all. ]

Cuz it's interesting~

[bitetodeath]

[ Yes. Exactly like that. Hibari gives Bel a blank look. ]

Not really.

[princecreepshow]

[ Pou~t. ]

Ace-kun's boring~

[bitetodeath]

[ Another of those blank stares. ]

I couldn't care less what you think, Fake Prince.

[princecreepshow]

[ You've got too many of those blank stares, Hibari-chan. ]

The prince is not fake.

[bitetodeath]

[ He don't care, really. Especially not as he give Bel another one. ]

As fake as can get.

Bel > Hibari > Mods?

[princecreepshow]

[Yup, way too many. But today Bel's choosing to ignore you instead of attacking (see, hasn't he grown just a little bit, this boy? Doesn't stop him from pouting though), and starts heading further into the diary again. Towards that humming noise. ]

Re: Bel > Hibari > Mods?

[bitetodeath]

[ Wasn't he not taking the bate. Che.
He thought Bel was weak, indeed, but at least a fight was a fight. He had had far too few lately. He follows Bel; maybe he can get him to fight him somehow, later. ]

[mayfield_mods]

[As they get closer to the source of the humming, they may notice a faint glow in all the darkness.]

[princecreepshow]

[ Oho. Yep, between his bangs, Bel's noticing the glow. Time to get closer to it, hm? Totally curious about it. ]

[bitetodeath]

[ Hibari sighs. But he follows, either way. Troublesome fake prince. ]

[mayfield_mods]

[The faint glow is emanating from a translucent forcefield surrounding what appears to be a giant steel vat hooked up to an electric generator. Taped to it is a piece of paper with the words DO NOT TOUCH written on it.]

[princecreepshow]

[ Who cares about 'do not touch'-notes/signs anyway. He tries throwing a knife at the forcefield to see what happens. ]

[bitetodeath]

[ Hibaris fingers twitch. It would be entertaining if something strong and angry showed up. ]

[mayfield_mods]

[The knife clatters to the ground when it hits the forcefield - there's a small scratch on the surface from where it hit, but otherwise the field looks unharmed.

The second Bel throws the knife, he is droned for 6 hours.]

[princecreepshow]

[ Oh god, Hibari this will be weird. Because the smile he's giving Hibari is actually kind. ]

[bitetodeath]

[ What. the. hell. ]

Oi, Fake Prince.

[ He grips his tonfa, ready to attack the prince at any moment. ]

[princecreepshow]

[ The lack of an 'ushishi' here is abnormal. And he's still smiling that nice and oh-so-foreign smile. ]

Don't be silly, Kyouya. What's up?

[ Weirder and weirder, yes. ]

[ooc: I know hardly nothing about those cliques so here's him acting kinda like Yamamoto minus all bakaness.]

[bitetodeath]

[ Hibari freeze. Then glares at Bel suspiciously. ]

Don't call me Kyouya.

[ Growl. ]

And don't act as if we're friends, herbivore.