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- Posted: Sat, 28 Apr 2012 09:14:29 +0000
Location: My Room
Micah sleep quite peacefully as he often did, that is, until his body began to violently jerk and contort. He felt hands touching and tickling him all over, and his body instictively pulled away as best as it could, with little success. Micah let out squeals between gasps for breath as his eyes opened. Though his vision was a bit blurry without his glasses, he could tell who his assailant was through the haze. "Kwan... I swear to God I'm gonna kill you..." he managed through laughter and squeals as he tried, mostly in vain, to fight off the Asian teacher. It was the weekend, and Micah's only real plan for the morning was to sleep in. That plan, it seemed, was not going to happen. As he squealed and pulled away, Micah lost his balance and fell from his bed to the ground. "Oww.... You know Kwan... Sometimes you suck... and not in the good way," he said, slowly standing up.
Micah could see that Joseph had already gone through his morning exercises, and was freshly showered. The scent of Joseph's soap invaded his nostrils as he felt for the night stand to retrieve his glasses. When at long last he found them, he slipped them on, the whole world growing clearer as he did so. "You know, if your goal was to wake me up, I can think of something that would have made for a nicer surprise..." he said, giving a sly smirk. Looking Kwan over, Micah realized that the Asian teacher was bare chested. "Did you really wander the halls like that? You know, there are children here. It's not like this place is a locker room or the beach," he said sarcastically. It may not have been appropriate given the presence of the students, but Micah didn't actually care. He caught himself tracing the lines of Kwan's muscles with his eyes before heading into the bathroom.
Once he had relieved himself and washed his hand and face, he reemerged into his room looking at Kwan sitting on his bed. "You know, as long as I've known you, I've never understood your fascination with waking up obscenely early... Granted it's past 9 now, but you've likely been up for some time, dancing in the gardens or something... Am I right?" he asked, knowing he was probably right on the mark with his assumption. Micah flashed a smile as he said, "Well... Shall we head into the kitchen and get something to eat? I could definitely use a strong cup of coffee."
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