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Posted: Mon Jan 18, 2010 12:55 pm
Shuichi chuckled seeing the reaction he got out of his brother. He wished he lived with his brother from the beginning of college. It would have been so much more entertaining. Then again it would have been a problem when he brought a date home. Hmm..that would provide a problem. Though Kaito probably would have made it interesting. He watched as Kaito got up and even took his dishes. ‘It’s like I have a maid or something. No Kai isn’t like that just a little brother of mine that I can use.’ He grinned thinking about that. He knew how much Kaito didn’t like the silence so that’s why he started to hum. It was a tune that got caught in his head such a long time ago. He didn’t even remember the words just the melody. Now why was his brother cleaning the dishes now? Why not just wait later? Not that Shuichi was complaining since he had another opening to play with him. More importantly play with his mind. He was enjoying the show from Katio’s backside, but he was a more hands on person than a viewer. So he got up silently the humming even quieter. He slipped his hands and arms around his brother’s slender waist holding against his own. The humming continued, but right next to Katio’s ear. Shuichi was sure that his brother could feel the piercing through his shirt. He wondered what he thought about it. ‘I wonder how far I can go with this game.’ He wondered as he held Kaito close to him as he started to move his own hips to the humming melody.
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Posted: Tue Jan 19, 2010 6:48 pm
 “Hmm. What a nice melody…” Kaito thought, feeling as if he knew it too but couldn’t quite tell, enjoying hearing his brother hum. He heard his brother stand up and the humming getting quieter. Kaito slowly relaxed and sigh in relief thinking that Shuichi was going to leave for his classes but not to only tense up again when he heard the nice melody ring in his ear and those gentle hands grab his waist suddenly. Kaito flinch, knowing that it was his brother, “Shui?!?!” he exclaimed nervously forgetting at the time that he use the nickname. “Crap.” He thought, knowing his brother he probably going to punish him somehow for his mistake. Kaito shiver slightly when he felt that piercing that was on Shuichi’s n****e through his shirt, it made him get arouse. Damn it. Why was he so easy turned on? Why?!!? “S-Shuichi…um...D-don’t you have your classes to go too?” Kaito stutter, get panicky as usual, he would try to run away if he hands weren’t soaping wet. He wanted to moan, he wanted release, and it all because of his brother. How twisted was he or what? As he felt his brothers hips rock against his, he drop the plate that he was holding, “Nn~!” Thank god the plate didn’t break but Kaito was in worse trouble here, he allowed his hands to relax, yet he slightly fisted them as if trying to endure something. Which he was. The moving of Shui’s hips, the piercing, his brother’s humming in his ear and the feel of his cool breathing on his neck was making him totally loss it. Kaito close one eye slightly and bit part of his lip like he always did when he was trying to hold back something. “S-shui…Please let…go...” “SHOOT! I did it again! Yep...I just confirmed my death...”
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 10:30 am
Shuichi grinned at the reaction he got when his arms were around his brother. He paused in his humming when Kaito called him Shui. He didn’t react he just continued to hum instead of punishing him like he did before. Oh he was becoming panicky now. That pleased Shuichi a lot. He heard the stuttering and decided to answer this time. “I have class in about a half hour. Do you want to be rid of me?” He asked in a hurt tone. His chin laid on Kaito’s shoulder waiting for an answer. Those hands around Kaito’s waist tightened a bit. It was like he felt insulted that his brother wouldn’t want him around. Of course he was faking it. He was majoring in theater. He loved to act. Shuichi chuckled softly when he heard his brother. ‘He seems to have dropped a plate. Must be getting difficult for him now.’ He thought as his hips continued to slowly move. He noticed that he was biting some of his lip and one of his eyes was closed. ‘Now what did that mean..right he’s trying to hold something back. He used to do that when mom yelled at us. Like he was holding back his anger.’ He came to his own conclusion. He didn’t stop he just continued. A soft growl came from the young man when he heard his nickname. “What did you just call me Kaito?” His just rumbled with the growl as he talked. He was displeased that his brother used his nickname, twice now. Well not really. It just helped with his game. "Didn't I tell you never to call me that again?" He leaned his head up and bit Kaito’s ear. It was the kind of bite that was painful, but also pleasurable. Shuichi was sure that the combination of everything would drive his brother insane.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 2:01 pm
 Did he want to get rid of his brother? Slightly yes, but only for the reason that his body started to feel hot again, like it was last night. Kaito was about to apologize for calling his brother the nickname again but when he felt those teeth n** his ear he lost it, this time completely, he moan loudly. “AH~!” Kaito’s knee’s buckled, surrendering to the pleasurable pain. Ah, that sensation, it was just too much, it was impossible to not to give in. “Oh god, that felt really good…” When he had been surrendering and his knees buckled, it cause his body to almost fall, it would have too if his brother wasn’t holding him by waist. Kaito allowed his elbows to rest against the top of sink, hands dripping wet. “I-I’m sorry brother, I forgot again.” He said with a whimper biting his lip harder. He was on point of asking his brother to take him, that wasn’t even a joke. That little n** made him go that insane, it drove him crazy; he wanted to beg for more. “Get a grip of you self Kaito!” he screamed to himself, but like usual it didn’t work... So he did something bold, something absolutely idiotic, something out of character, probably something that he didn’t think out clearly because that n** drove him to pleasurable insanity. Kaito turned around towards his brother, took one of his wet, soapy hands and brought Shuichi's face towards his, close his eyes and gave his brother a kiss, responding back, that he would play his game. Or maybe he was responding that Shuichi had won the game, he didn’t exactly know. “W-what am I doing…?” he thought to himself as he broke the kiss, and a teardrop fell from his eyes. The game had just ended yet it just started. He had just realize & admitted his feelings, what now? It was all Shuichi’s fault. It had to be…but what was his brother thinking now. Surprise wasn't he? All that messing around and playing games with him drove him to this, even after just a one night of seeing him again. That's right, It's all just a game. His brother was just teasing him, and for that reason that was why the teardrop fell after the kiss.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 2:44 pm
Shuichi smiled instead of a grin this time when he heard his brother moan and it was so loud. He made sure to hold him tighter so that he wouldn’t fall. His knees buckled so much he feared he would fall. He loved that his brother was reacting so well to his teasing. “Hmm..yes you did. And you said you promised that you wouldn’t say it again.” He trailed his fingers against his waist. “I might be able to forgive you since we are alone.” Shuichi was sure that his brother was on the edge of his control. He wanted to see what would happen. Cruel? Maybe. As his mind was thinking of ideas he was stopped when he felt his brother’s lips on his own. What?! Kaito is kissing him willingly. He registered that his face was in his hand as well. That wet and soapy feeling reminded him of like a shower scene. ‘What is Kaito doing? This isn’t like him. Last night..was he going to say he loved me?’ Shuichi felt so confused yet in control at the same time. The other he was teasing responded that usually meant that his teasing had worked. He watched the teardrop fall from his brother’s eye. Why was he crying? “Kai why did you do that?” He asked softly. He was trying to get through his thoughts. He was actually thrown for a loop not sure what Katio was thinking.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 6:49 pm
 A couple of tears fell a little bit more, as he hit his brothers’ bare chest gently, “Baka! Why did I do that? Because of this little game you play! It’s your entire fault!” Kaito said in a hurt tone. Sure, now his brother was sincere, when he had finally broken down and was in tears. “Why must you confuse me? Why do you play this game?” Have you ever thought that I had feelings for you? And all you can do is make fun of me!” there he snapped, there he confessed, there now his brother will think he’s a total weirdo. Brothers aren’t supposed to love each other like that, no, but like he could help it, love is love. Kaito went from moaning to being in tears, his body still felt so hot too, but he ignored it. He looked away from his Shuichi’s face, he was even more ashamed, he bit his lip harder, ”Why am I acting up this way? I just move in and I’m already like this…I’m the idiot…” It was just all a game, those kisses, that night, it was just all to tease him; mess with is feelings. Sure he wouldn’t mind if he didn’t feel so close to his brother & admired him, and in truth he liked those games that Shuichi played but there’s a time to stop. This time Kaito control the action, he hate it. What to do now? What to do in this mess? Lie. “I-I’m sorry brother, I d-didn’t mean what I said…” Kaito said quivering; it was obvious it was a lie. In truth every bit was the true, he had fallen in love with his brother, and he’d had known it his whole life but was to afraid to admit it.
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Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 7:04 pm
The young man didn’t flinch from the hit, it was like a pillow hitting him anyway. “So it’s my fault that you kissed me?” He asked confused. Well now he was definitely sure that his game went well. Well not be the right word for how Kaito was acting. “I confuse people for that’s the game I play. Of course I do it for fun. There really is no other reason. You aren’t the first person I’ve done this too. I-” Shuichi cut himself off since he wasn’t sure what he was going to say. His brother had feelings for him. ‘So he was going to say he loved me last night..’ “Kaito I didn’t even have a clue that you had feelings for me. And no I wouldn’t make fun of you if you did er..do.” He knew very well the rule about incest. God if only their parents found out, that would be a nightmare. Could he even give Kaito a chance? 'I guess I went too far with him. Definitely a weaker one with this game. Of course he is the one I’ve gone the farthest with. The other’s I did things in public so they weren’t as drastic…Does that mean I have some feelings toward him?’ He sighed softly, his own thoughts confusing him. Shuichi glared at his brother when he spoke again. “I know you Kaito and I hear the lie in your voice. You should know better than to try to lie to your older brother. You meant what you said, so I’ll leave you alone. I’ll stop my game for now.” He unwrapped his arms from the other’s waist, but kissed his forehead before walking away. He had to figure out his own heart and thoughts before he even thought of starting the game again. Since it half meant that Kaito would be willingly yet not. He shook his head going through his drawers so that he could get some clothes for school.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 12:50 am
 Kaito only frowned at Shuichi’s last remark as he watch him gently kiss him on the forehead and his warms hands left his waist. Watching the other then go to his dresser to get some clothes. His brother was right he did meant what he said, Kaito looked away from his perfect brother and slid his feet to the ground to rest his head on his knees like his usual position he went in when had a lot on his mind, not caring that his hands we’re wet. “I’m not the first person he’s done this too? Is that suppose to make me feel any better?” he thought through his head that was filled with confusion and slight anger & sorrow. Anger at his brother for playing the game so well and also anger at himself for being so stupidly idotic all together. Sorrow because…well you could get a good picture of why he was sad. Kaito’s head was spinning he need to find a way for it to stop, holding his head slightly and getting up, Kaito wiped his hands dry and walked back to the couch where he once was. He would have gone to his bed but it was still ‘dirty’, maybe a nap would help, Kaito didn’t get much sleep anyways. He curled up into a ball and closing his eyes, but not before muttering just loud enough for Shuichi to hear, “Have a good day Shui…..” it sounded a bit emotionless but he meant it, and he knew his brother knew that. One more tear left Kaito’s eyes before he drifted off to sleep. Kaito didn’t know what to do with his feelings anymore
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Kaito woke up slowly, checking the time, it was 10:21, thank god he woke up in time but only thing was that he wanted to sleep more, his head still hurt. He sigh, brushing his hair again and fixing him self up, Kaito grab his backpack and headed out of the door. He was sure he was going to have an exhausting day, truly he didn’t want to go t his first day of school, truly he wanted to straighten things out with his brother. Kaito got to his first class, sitting down he took out his note taking materials, and sighed in a frown, “…Brother…”
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 4:31 pm
Shuichi grabbed a white shirt and slipped it over his head. He went to the closet and got out a red jacket. It was a jacket that had been with him for years. As he checked himself over in the mirror he noticed that he looked sad. ‘Why? I don’t even get my own heart anymore.’ He sighed fixing his hair and made sure that his earrings were in place. He grabbed his messenger back and his phone before heading out to the door. He slowly came to a stop when he heard Kaito’s voice. Shuichi checked over his shoulder seeing that his brother was about to take a nap. The blanket that was lying on the couch was moved by him so that it was covering his little brother’s body. "You too Kai." He whispered before leaving. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ~X~X~X~The class was philosophy; well that was the first class anyway. That seemed to past by in a blink of an eye like usual. Shuichi checked his notebook seeing they were filled with doodles of maybe a flower. He picked his bag up walking through the hallways toward his next class. It was something to do with theater so he had to put on a good face. He didn’t want any extra attention about how he was feeling today. Unfortunately the twins were also in this class. Now they were good friends of Shuichi, but they could be a handful. Ever since freshman year those three could be caught together. Either eating lunch or in the auditorium. They may seem touchy feely, but actually the trio never dated one another. Shuichi valued them as friends. Occasionally they would fool around, but just as good friends. “Hey there Shui.” They called in unison. See not only his little brother new that nickname. The twins thought his name was too long at some point and time and started to call him Shui. “Hi you two. Anything interesting for class or personal life today?” He asked interested. The two both shrugged in response. The one with the dark blue shirt which was Jake today said, “The same personal stuff, trick someone by switching who we are.” The one with the dark green band shirt, Drake said, “That kind of thing.” The twins did this a lot actually. If a boy or girl would ask them out, in the middle of the date the two would switch. They wanted to see who could tell them apart. The results always proved that no one could. Even Shuichi had trouble time to time. He took his seat behind the two as the professor walked in beginning class.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 6:50 pm
 Kaito did not enjoy his literature class at all, all he did was doodle, he was so happy when it ended. Kaito headed out of the class room, spotting his brother’s red jacket from the corner of his eye, he stop. That red jacket always did suit his brother well, his face turn into a slight curious expression. Two twins stood in front of Shuichi, all of the three were laughing and smiling, it made him slightly jealous. Were they his friends? Other lovers perhaps? No, not lovers, they couldn’t be. He hated that thought anyway, he watched as the threesome walked into a class room and out of his sight. “I wonder who they could be…?” ,he said quietly to himself heading to his next class, Japanese Art. And he was sure that compare to his first class it would be much better. Kaito took a few lefts and rights down the hallways before he meet his way to the class room He smiled, Ah. It’s was just as wonderful as it was yesterday, the smell of new oil paints and canvas made him excited. Kaito grab a seat in the far back corner, next to no one. He didn't make any friends yet, not like it matter though, he wasn’t much for popularity standing anyways. At his last school he was too popular and he hope sitting in the back no one would notice him and he could just concentrate on his art When the teacher walked in, he learned that her name was Mrs. Sai and that right away they were to start on painting whatever they desired on a small five by five inch canvas. Kaito decide to paint butterflies, it was one of his specialties. He also decide to use bold shades of orange, but later on regretted using the color scheme when it reminded him of his brother. Just when he was just about to forget too. Oh well. Maybe he could give it to him…Yea, that's what he would do, maybe like an apology, it wasn’t anything big anyway just a quick one hour oil painting.
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He was slightly disappointed that his art class went by so quickly, now walking down the hall to his next class. Kaito decide to get a drink of water from the water fountain, “That was slightly refreshing” he smiled not expecting to bump into someone on accident. Not expecting to bump into one of the twins. Sure, he didn’t know which one it was but he made sure to slightly hide his face. Sure, his brother weren’t that familiar looking but you could still tell that they we’re related. The twin probably had a glance of his face. Not good. “Ah! I’m so sorry!” he apologize quickly as he dodge past the twin with the dark blue shirt as fast as he could. “Whew…That was a close one…” Kaito sigh in relief once he got to his Geography class. Kaito rummage through his bag getting out the same pencil he had usen the whole day and a clean piece of paper, before noticing that the painting he had put in the side pocket wasn’t there. He panicked; thinking back to where he could have lost it. That’s right the twin. He could had losted it when he accidentally bumped in to him. This wasn’t good. Not good at all. That painting had his signature on it, and Kaito knew that Shuichi would know he was the one who painted it and that he was clearly for him. This was really bad, due to the fact that Shuichi knew that Kaito only gave his paintings to the people he loved. Why did he even think about that idea in the first place? He should had discarded it when he had thought of it. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad if he gave it to his brother himself. He would make it sound more of an apology present.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 3:24 pm
“Shui..Shui.” Drake frowned as he watched his friend sleep. It was easy to fall asleep during that last class, but still. He seemed out like a light. Jake wasn’t any where to be found, probably off hitting on someone or using the bathroom. Drake sighed and pulled on a strand of Shuichi’s hair. “Wake up.” He said louder with a tug of the other’s hair. That awarded him a groan in response. “What?” Drake rolled his eyes. “Class is over stupid. We need to get some lunch then the last class, and happy rehearsal after.” He said. Shuichi sighed getting up from his seat, his bag around his shoulder as they started down the classroom toward the door. Meanwhile Jake had just gotten out of the bathroom and headed down the hall to get back to his friends. He put a hand over his stomach. ‘Damn I’m so hungry.’ He thought, but then he bumped into something or rather someone. He looked at the person his eyes widened for a moment. His first thought was Shuichi, but this person was shorter and didn’t have Shuichi’s hair style and presence. “No worries!” He said smiling watching him run away.‘Well that was interesting. Hmm..what?’ Jake looked down seeing orange butterflies. He picked it up carefully. “Guess this was his..” He murmured to himself. He walked back to the classroom seeing the other two exiting. “Hey Shui do you recognize this? Someone just bumped into me and must of dropped it.” Drake leaned over Shuichi’s shoulder as the young man took it in his hands. Shuichi’s eyes widened for a second. This was Kaito’s. The strokes, but the color was more him. ‘Well that’s odd. Was Kaito going to give it to me? His words were really true then..’ “So do you know who the artist is?” Drake asked looking over the painting. It was really good in both twins opinions. “Yea it’s my little brother’s. His name is Kaito.” As soon as he said it he regretted it. “What? You never told us you had a brother.” They shouted at him in unison as they walked down the hall. He was a twin sandwich now, not the best place to be. “I didn’t think it was important for you two to know since you would never have met him.” He replied. They both gave him an unhappy look.“I thought he was you for a second. He is cute, innocent, and well opposite of you.” Jake said. “Could we?..” Drake began. “No, you two may not play with him like that. He is way to easy.” He ended the conversation there, but knew the twins would bring it up later. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx ~x~X~xThe trio walked into the lunch room getting themselves a table after they got their food. It wasn’t the best tasting college food, but whatever is? They couldn’t really go off campus to get their food. Besides class started soon so they needed to eat up and head on over there. Shuichi had a hamburger with fries and the twins both had a salad, though the salads were a chicken cesar and the other a house salad. They would switch mid meal; even offer Shuichi some to eat. He had a vague thought of how Kaito’s day was going. He probably still is messed up. Shuichi was still thinking about what he had done and his own feelings toward Katio’s confession. He took the painting out looking over it again. ‘I’ll talk to him about it tonight, that’s for sure.’
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 9:14 pm

Like his first class his Geography was just as boring, and besides from almost dieing of the boredom he almost died at the thought of Shuichi seeing the painting. Maybe the twin didn’t show him. Hopefully. Maybe when he would come home to see his brother that his brother wouldn’t say anything. Maybe Shuichi wouldn’t think he painted it for him. Ha. Yea, right. What was he thinking? Of course all those things weren’t a maybe, all those things we’re a defiantly no, of course what he hoped for would be opposite. Hearing the bell ring, Kaito made his way outside to one of the picnic tables, nice and quiet, he got out his lunch from his backpack. He never really liked cafeteria food or even fast food for all he cared. Home made meals suited him just fine; Kaito took a bite out of his ham sandwich he had quickly thrown together before he left. He sighed, what to do about the current, up to date problem? He did have a plan. One. Come home as late as he could, making sure though not to get jumped again , after all Alex was still prowling about. Two, Act like the painting had never been created, unless his brother asked about it. Three, scream at himself for not making a better plan. “Perfect…” Taking a sip out of the water from his water bottle he threw the paper bag in a trash bin that was outside, Kaito never needed to eat much, just a sandwich was fine, nothing more. Why eat, when you aren’t hungry? He never understood that concept, putting the water bottle inside his pack Kaito headed off to his next class. Historical Art, this one I guess wouldn’t be so bad. It couldn't compare to his major ,but hey, at least it wasn’t a bad 'last class of the day'; he had only picked out five classes so far in his collage life. Almost to the class he happened to bump into one of the twins again, fate? Probably, but screw fate right now, he was extremely hating it so far. This time it was the twin wearing a dark green shirt, the only problem was that his other twin and- oh would you look at that? Shuichi was there too. “Shui-chi!” he exclaimed almost calling his brother his nickname but quickly added the ‘chi’ at the end. Kaito’s eyes slightly widen in shock of seeing all three of them at the same time, was this his day are or what? He had only one thing in mind, Escape. “I’m so clumsy, Forgive me!” he apologize to the twin quickly, “And also to you again, am such a klutz.” Turning to the other’s duplicate in the dark blue making another apology again. “I-I got to go, bye brother...I’m sorry again…” Kaito waved slightly to the three, quickly turning the corner before his brother or one of the twins could say or stop him. Getting into his next class, Kaito plopped down on a seat in the back, “Quick and Swift, that’s all I need to be…”
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 4:25 pm
During lunch he had at least two bites in his burger that wasn’t his. He glared at the twins before finishing off his burger, only to notice that many of his fries were missing. “You two just need to ask if you want some of my food not just take it.” They busied themselves with eating their salads. Shuichi rolled his eyes as he finished off what was left of his lunch. Once the other two were done as well, they threw out their garbage. Shuichi made sure to steal a couple bites of their salads as well not that they minded. He thought about the painting that Jake found. It was beautiful, he couldn’t call it anything else, though it puzzled him why Kaito would make such a painting and for him. It was a guess, but he was pretty sure about it. The trio threw out what they didn’t eat and the trash. It was getting late to get to class. It was a sort of writing class. Something Shuichi enjoyed. It helped him in writing a play or a musical. Not that he really plans on doing something like that in the future. Drake was looking over at a potential person to pick on when he was bumped into. “What was-“ He was cut off when the other said Shuichi’s name. Shuichi narrowed his eyes at his brother. He was very close in calling him Shui. The twins shared a puzzled look between them. “Oh it’s all right just be more careful.” Drake said. Jake said the same to the other. Shuichi watched him carefully. ‘He was always such a klutz.’ He thought to himself. “I’ll see you later Katio.” He knew his brother just wanted to flee from them. Once the boy was gone he felt two arms go over his shoulders, which meant that he had a twin on either side of him. “You seem troubled..” “All of a sudden.” They completed each other’s sentences. Though to Shuichi it just sounded like they were talking as one like they usually did. “It’s nothing, I will bring the painting up with him next time.” He started to walk though the twins did too. So the trio walked through the halls stuck together. They broke apart when they went into their classroom, the twins of course next to one another and Shuichi behind the two. ‘I’ll have rehearsal to help clear out my mind well..make me mad at something else other than myself.’ Throughout the class the teacher talked about the writing styles of different authors.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 8:38 pm
 Historical art? Hmph. Sure~. Okay, yes, they did learn about certain artist and their styles, like Toulouse Lautrec and such, they we’re historical. But then they also learn about a lot of modern art as well, like Stella and other people who he didn’t bother to remember. That made no sense at all, some teacher Mr. Shindou was. Kaito sighed as he exited his last class, relieve for the most part. Well, the most part except having to come home. How was he going to stall the rest of his time and get there as late as possible? Thinking a while, he passed the same picnic table he had sat at lunch, perfect, he had homework, why not do it now? Sitting down and taking out a novel that he had to read a few chapters out of, a worksheet for Geography, and a piece of new white lined paper & pencil he was going to need to use to write a summary. It was going to take a good hour or two. “Well, here I go….”
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It was almost dusk now, and Kaito could barley see what he was writing and reading. “Finish!” he chimed cheerfully, slowly sticking the reporting & worksheet in a folder and putting the folder in his backpack, along with his novel. Grabbing his backpack he slowly made it in direction of the dorm where he knew his brother would be awaiting him. Kaito mourned that he was so close now, heading up the flight of starts, his backpack started to feel suddenly heavy. Making to the door of the dorm, Kaito took a deep breath. “Clam down…There’s nothing to be nervous about.” He encourage himself. Ha. What a lie that was. Turning the doorknob, he stepped inside the room, acting casual. Yep. No doubt he was right, his brother was right there, on the couch. Kaito felt a little panic when their eyes meet, he looked away quickly. Setting his backpack down he headed towards his bed. Ohhh~ That’s right. The sheets. Great. Kaito quickly change them with an extra he got and put the ‘dirty’ ones in the laundry basket. It was a quick and easy job that only took 2 to 3 minutes. Making his was to the kitchen like this morning, which wasn’t the best memory ever, Kaito quietly asked, speaking for the first time, “Umm.... D-did you eat?” making sure he would totally avoid the whole painting thing. Even though he knew that Shuichi was going to bring it up right after. Damn. Why did he stutter?
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Posted: Mon Jan 25, 2010 9:57 pm
Surprisingly the teacher’s lesson didn’t put Shuichi to sleep. He actually listened to her since sometime in the future he would be using her teachings. The two boys in front of him though were half asleep. Shuichi hit each of their chairs to get them awake when the class ended. Drake woke up first followed by Jake. Sometime Shuichi felt more like a babysitter than anything with the two He made his way to the auditorium with both twins at his side. He didn’t have much homework to do. He would get it done later or when the students were practicing on the stage. Now the twins were a part of the play as well, but in different spots. One was the actor the other was a part of the crew. That’s what usually happens. Sometimes the two switch or are both on stage or off. It depends on their mood and if they really like the show. They thought, like Shuichi that being knowledgeable in all areas of Theater was best. Shuichi took his spot in the audience so he could watch the rehearsal and tell the performers what needed work. He liked having this position, but really it was boring sometimes. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx~x~x~X~x~x~ “All right rehearsal is over for today. Go get some rest for tomorrow. Learn your lines people. We only have a couple weeks left of rehearsal.” Shuichi told them as they worked to get their stuff together. He was at the back door waiting for everyone to leave. He just had to make sure they all left. Drake and Jake walked up to him after they were finished. Each gave him a kiss which he returned. Then he was sandwiched between the twins in a hug. It was rather nice and from all the stress he went through it was comforting. “You need to be less stressed Shui.” Drake said on his right. “Most definitely you aren’t as fun when stressed.” Jake commented. “I know you two, but it comes with the job.” He gave a small smile. The relationship between the three was always questionable. Those kisses shared were a normal thing. Hell if he had the twins as his roommates he would sleep with them. Like actually sleep no sex. “I’ll see you two tomorrow.” He parted ways with the twins, something he didn’t want to do. Shuichi headed to the dorm room he now shared with his brother. It was odd having a roommate now. He put his bag bed, all work completed. So he grabbed one of his good books and took a seat on the couch. Not ten minutes later did the door open. His eyes went up from the words to meet his brother’s eyes. ‘He seems scared still or just panicked.’ He returned back to his book hearing the footsteps. He chuckled to himself hearing the other taking care of his sheets. Even though he felt bad he could still find the joy in it. Now Kaito was in the kitchen as he could tell from his voice. “Yea I ate something at lunch. Though for dinner I have yet to eat.” He turned a page. “Though I might be in the mood for an orange or something.” There a small hint, though his brother probably wouldn’t know. “Are you willingly to make something for me?”
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