Hibari Kyoya
20 May 2012 @ 12:14 am
nine tonfa - backdated and post-prom  
A )) so horribly Backdated to 6th of May - 1647 Albright

[ Fuck, he feels sick. This sucks, damit. All that crowding...

Too much crowding always made him sick. And finally parting with big groups make him happy. But because he get rid of them, finally, he get the hives. While he is relieved, he hates getting sick. And he can't admit himself to the hospital here in Mayfield as easily as he could back in Namimori.

He won't talk very much right now, but fe's present in the house, which is quite rare.

Either laying in his bed, coming out from the bathroom with another glass of water, or laying on the livingroom couch trying to see if there's anything at all worth seeing on the TV. Though there really isn't. ]



B )) same as above (date, that is) Phone – Afternoon

[ He sounds far from good, but at least he feels better than before.

But he also sound furious. ]


Fake prince.. When I get my hands on you, I'll bite you to death... You bastard.. And you too, you fucking horse...


C )) still backdated the 7th of May – Hospital

[ This place really isn't like Namimori. Usually, he don't hesitate to going to the hospital for basically any little cold. But right now, he isn't even sure if he should really go to the hospital. It's not like the people here are carved with fear and respect for him, like back home.

But he still is there, because the after effects of that crowding on the 5th was not gone yet.

He lean against the wall just a little left of the doors that lead inside, and he is not pleased at all. He's quite drained, actually. ]



D )) The day after prom – John Doe Park

[ He's sitting under a tree by the lake, not too pleased. At least he didn't run into that bastard Byakuran yesterday at that annoying party. But still, he'd rather not gone there at all.

Come bother him, and see if he'll bite you to death.

At least the tonfa lay open beside him, instead of being tucked into his sleeves. Mainly due to the fact that he's wearing that same yukata from last night, although with his disciplinarian committee arm band pinned to the upper part of the right sleeve. ]
 
 
Silence
20 May 2012 @ 12:57 pm
Shhh no one sees me breaking hiatus briefly to backtag prom  
[1247 Williams]

[Silence has never been droned before for any length of time; when he wakes up to find that over a week has passed since he last remembers anything, he's more than a little unsettled. But that unease quickly gets replaced by startled alarm; he was aware of the slowly encroaching date of prom before his droning, but 'slowly encroaching' has turned into 'suddenly here'. Prom is tonight, and he and Crowe had every intention of going together...and he doubts Crowe has missed his being droned, so either his boyfriend has assumed the date is off, or he's made other plans. (The latter Silence doesn't think particularly likely, not from Crowe, but he has to be prepared to accept any eventuality when he'd disappeared for over a week.)

He outright skips work for the day, a first for him, and busies himself with a flurry of preparations. His and Crowe's first real date was a dance, and they don't come often in Mayfield; he has no intention of missing any of these dances that he can help.

So, by the time evening rolls around - fairly early evening; Silence wants to give Crowe time to get ready, since he'll be springing this on him - he's knocking on Crowe's door, immaculately dressed and holding a...well, slightly gaudily oversized flower for Crowe's jacket lapel. Silence normally has exquisite (if outdated) fashion sense, but when it comes to flowers, butterfly proclivities take precedence a bit.]
 
 
Twilight Sparkle
20 May 2012 @ 03:17 pm
5th Book: Arcane Ascension  
Action: John Doe Park; locked to Patchouli Knowledge

(It's already been three months since Twi and Patchy became student and teacher. Isn't that something else? The time certainly goes by...

...but after three months of studying everything from those grimoires, the unicorn finally decided to test them out. The park was always a good place to test out powers; this time was no different. After giving the books one more look through, she closes them up and returns them to her bag, giving her teacher a confident nod.
)

Okay, I'm all set!

Action: John Doe Park; after the previous action; for everyone

(After several practice runs, Twilight needed to stop and take a breather. Unicorn magic was physically exhausting and magic from Gensokyo was definitely no joke. In any case, she and Patchy are here, discussing a few things and pretty much not blowing up anything else. It's safe to approach this time!)

((OOC: Since this is a joint post, replies will come from both Twilight and Patchouli. Please specify in the subject line if you want to speak with them individually. ))
 
 
Xion
20 May 2012 @ 08:45 pm
no. iii  
A. Phone: So...The other night was a really big deal or something, huh? "Prom"...Everyone has been talking about it, and I wanted to go...but. [There's a sheepish laugh.] I guess in the end I was a little too shy...

But I'm wondering how it was, and what it was like. Would anyone want to share their experience with me? I don't mean to be nosey but...[She regrets sitting it out, plain and simple.]

B. Park: [Anyone who ever said ice cream at night was a bad idea is an idiot. Well, she would never really say that because it's mean, but she definitely doesn't understand why anyone would have a problem with it. The warm, spring evening air is just perfect for relaxing on a park bench and digging into your favorite treat.

Of course, a small black haired, euphoric looking girl emphatically tearing apart a cup of chocolate ice cream isn't the most every day sight.
Or the most lady like, despite having the kind of figure that would make you think she were watching her weight.
Honestly, she was still too used to eating popsicles...Maybe one of the grocery stores might have them? She swings her feet off the edge of the bench as she wonders.

Wondering and wondering and wondering until the spoon stops digging so tenaciously and her lips slow into a purse.

Too bad she doesn't have anyone to share it with.
Yeah, she's kind of lonely.]
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