Lord Shiny Butt
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- Posted: Sun, 30 Nov 2014 09:05:56 +0000
- With a delighted smile, Yeon-ah watched Hiro devour her brownies with much gusto. It was cute how his face would light up at the sight of chocolate goodies. Just like a little child, she thought, and cute like one. It was probably the baby face, and it was always a challenge to not treat him like some overgrown kid. Why, those little crumbs scattered on his shirt screamed at her to dust them off. She drummed her fingers against her thighs, resisting the urge to reach over him. "Well, I'd be sad if you died too soon, especially if you died from brownies! That'd be some way to kick the bucket though," she said with a hint of laughter.
And Gilligan, the sassy old fart, had to retort. But it'd be a surprise if he didn't have something to say to her taunt. She raised a hand to her mouth and sucked in an exaggerated gasp, not to mention her smile added nothing to her sincerity. "I'm hurt! And you can't even handle a little friendly competition, that's so mean!" she mourned, wiping away at non-existent tears. Yeon-ah turned, sniffing a little too loudly to be real, and hid behind Hiroki, lightly grasping his shoulders with her hands. She bent her knees to hide more of herself behind the man and only leaned to the side to expose her face. "Hiroo, Gil's being a real butt to me," she whined. She stuck her tongue out at Gilligan. Exactly who was acting like the child now?
But she laughed, short and quiet, and brought herself up to her full height again, hands still resting on Hiro's shoulders. "But, you know, it really would satisfy me. Probably more than in bed." She winked. And she waved her hand immediately afterwards as to dismiss the whole topic. "Anyway," she said, pulling away from Hiroki, "that's so nice of you to notice. It is new actually. I did some last minute shopping last night since I'll be stuck on campus again for a while." Gilligan's advice made her look down at the skirt, her hand slightly tugging at the fabric. "Hm, really? I'll try to remember that next time then." While Gilligan could be an absolute p***k sometimes, he did have a great fashion sense; he was probably the best out of the staff, but she wouldn't admit that to him for at least another decade, mostly because his ego was big enough as it was. Still, it was fun to hang around him and get into little sass fights with him. She never took what he said too seriously, and she was pretty sure he didn't either - or, at least, that's what she thought. Sometimes there was a little sting on both ends but was usually gone by the next day. A little spice never hurt.
At Gilligan's question, Yeon-ha's eyes began to roam around the dim classroom. "Uhhh.. it starts at twelve, soooo," she drawled out, her attention focused on looking for a clock. "Um. Hiro? Where's your clock?" It wasn't pinned to the wall where it was last year, or from when she last barged into the teacher's classroom. Either that, or she really needed an eye check. Even if she wasn't technically a creature of the night, she should still be able to see in this degree of darkness - it wasn't like the room was pitch black, after all.
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