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 Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 6:19 pm
It was all set. Scyeth had a plan. He was due at RuiZhi's room anyway, he had convinced his boyfriend to let him copy some more notes. Which was good, because exercising, taking notes and paying attention to said boyfriend simultaneously was proving to be very, very difficult. Book and notebook in hand, Scyeth was rolling down the hall muttering to himself.
"Yeah, that'll work. Zhizhi should be free on Saturday," Scyeth crooned to himself. He knew the Chinese boy didn't like the mall too much, but he'd be more than happy to protect his friend. And it was the only place to get food on the island besides the school, so...it was the best he could do. At least he'd pay for everything, right? Right. "Yeah. Saturday. Mall. Good plan," he told himself. It would work. It would work.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 6:24 pm
Wei was actually rather glad that Scyeth hadn't noticed him at first. He really wasn't in the mood to have to deal with the blond until he got bored. Well, except for the other was talking to himself. Idiot. He wasn't really the type to listen to what others were saying but he had been trying to stay out of his head lately.
Saturday? RuiZhi? The male looked to the other just as he passed by his spot. "No, you can't have him Saturday. I need him then."
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 9:31 am
Scyeth put his foot down, coming to an abrupt halt. Oh, Weiyuan, Weiyuan, Weiyuan. Pushing all of our blond's buttons just for the sake of it. The Aussie turned to grace Weiyuan with a 'death glare', upper lip curling into a snarl. "No," he said, much more aggressively than the situation really required. "No, I'm going to go out with him on Saturday. You can't need him."
After all, the Chinese student did very much belong to Scyeth. He flipped his hair a little and sniffed. "You can have him some other time...when I'm not around." Which was not often at all. But that was okay, Wei could deal.
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Posted: Fri May 30, 2008 4:49 pm
The brunette could feel a headache coming on even before anything had really started. Oh he just didn't want to deal with Scyeth right now but godammit he needed his little brother for a long period of time. The sooner the better. Weiyuan sighed, his eyes fully shifting over to the blond.
"You're already going out with him and since you are, you're probably going to have most of his time anyway. In which maybe you should be the one to shut up. And yes I can need him."
Was it just him or did he sound less and less 'English as a second language'? But either way, it was rather obvious that the blond had most of his time and had had most of Rui's time for a long while now. He hadn't had some proper brother time in....oh he wasn't sure but it was long and...he was a bit desperate and not really willing to face Alex about this.
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 12:01 pm
Scyeth shrugged and dismissed Weiyuan's reasons and complaints with a hand. Seriously. He just didn't care. "Fine. You can need him," the blond relented, "but you can't have him. I have plans. I also have plans to go and meet him soon, and if you keep taking up my time, I'm going to be late," he grumbled. "I have notes to take, so if you will..."
And then, suddenly, something occurred to Scyeth. "Unless, of course, you want to fight me for him." The Aussie did love a good battle and didn't really mind wagering an afternoon with RuiZhi. He knew he'd win. Weiyuan was a good opponent, but he wasn't that good. "I understand if you don't, though." He folded his arms over his chest. "You wouldn't want it official that I was better than you, huh?"
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Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 1:07 pm
He blinked very slowly at the other, a little snotty much? But of course maybe it was all an act to get him riled up. Which he was usually very good at. Damn him.
Of course, challenging Wei to any sort of battle usually worked. He didn't back down to anything. Even if it was for a silly reason like this. But then again, showing the pixie his place was going to be delicious. "Shut up. Name your game."
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 5:21 am
"No, it's going to be a proper challenge," Scyeth size, emphasizing with his hands. "So there will be five games. Puzzles, martial arts, picking up girls, and, uh cards." That was only four. "And skateboarding." He couldn't forget skateboarding! The blond flashed Weiyuan a wicked grin.
"Ladies first," he said, motioning towards his rival.
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Posted: Mon Jun 02, 2008 6:36 pm
The brunette rolled his eyes once more at the blond. As if he couldn't get even more flamboyant. Best three out of five it seemed, of course one of them pretty much guaranteed Scyeth's win. But he wasn't about to let the fact that he never even attempted skateboarding get to him, besides he was sure to just own Scyeth in martial arts. Puzzles and cards were up in the air for Weiyuan actually didn't know if the other had any skills in those areas and well...picking up people? That was something he actually didn't even want to do but he didn't dare argue it because Scyeth would probably start teasing him and he just wanted to get this over with as fast as possible.
The brunette stood, giving Scyeth his own hand gesture, one involving a certain middle finger. "I don't see you moving then sweetie."
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 10:32 am
Scyeth's lips curled into a wicked grin. Well, there was the Weiyuan he knew and loved. It made the blond angry when the Chinese student was apathetic. He loved to fight, to argue, anything like that. And that 'I-just-don't-care' attitude was really starting to get to the blond. Yes, this was the perfect solution.
He shook his head, flipping his bangs out of his face. "Well, I did issue the challenge, so you do get to chose the first 'event'," he insisted. It was just the laws of a challenged! Even if the brunette didn't know them, Scyeth was going to follow them.
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 7:05 pm
His pick? Well then, might as well get the most annoying out of the way. The less he had to interact and draw attention to himself the better. All he wanted to do was sulk. In corner. A dark corner. By himself. But it seemed that the blond enjoyed him as this cocky son of a gun, so just for a little while he would pretend.
The brunette turned his head side from side, eying all the people here. Right. "Round one. Who ever gets the most numbers, with names, wins." He glanced at a random clock waiting for it to click into a nice place. "One hour. Even if you're a minute late, you forfeit the round. Go." He turned on his heel and headed to towards the farthest end of the mall, planning on working his way back here.
Not to mention he believed the majority of the fan club members worked around there.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 10:51 am
Scyeth nodded. Numbers and names? Easy as pie! There were plenty of pretty girls at the mall. And pretty girls liked blonds. With accents. Yep, Scyeth would win this one for sure! A smug grin firmly in place, the Aussie agreed to the terms and pushed off, heading for the food court. It was the prime spot for idiot girls who'd give out numbers and names to a pretty face.
Fifty-seven minutes later, Scyeth returned to the place where he and Wei started, a handful of numbers in his hand. He waited until Wei was close enough and threw down his pile. "Eleven," he boasted proudly, folding his arms over his chest. "Count 'em, if you want. How well you'd do, hmm?" he sneered.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 5:07 pm
Flirting was annoying. He had to pretend he was nice half the time. Usually after the initial hey wait that guy is hot, let's go meet him and try to cheer him up. It was great. Really.
Of course this was mostly women. The men, were a lot more blunt. And physical. He was glad that he decided not to keep track of how many times his a** was slapped or groped.
He got to the table perhaps a minute or two after Scyeth, his hands buried deep in his pockets. He slowly sifted through the other's pile, smirking a bit. He pulled out his right hand. "Rachel, Samantha, Tiffany, Clarissa, Joyce, and Tracy. Six girls." Then he pulled out his other hand, which had a significant pile. How would he of known guys were more out there? "Mark, Jacob, John, Tim, Jake, Anthony, Andre, Justin, Brian, Matt, Steven, Jonathan, Noel, and Ben. Fourteen guys." He sighed, sifting through his own pile.
He really expected more girls to go after him but he supposed the emo look worked more for the guys here. They were kinda cute though.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 5:26 pm
Scyeth blinked and frowned. Wait a minute. Wait a minute! "Who said anything about guys!?" the blond demanded, snorting angrily. He had changed the rules. He had changed the rules and beat Scyeth at his own game and really, the Aussie was not impressed. "You totally cheated out on that, d**k," he accused. He did not deny the win, though. He just growled and rumbled and folded his hands over his chest, effectively giving Wei the 'death glare'.
"Fine. Fine. What's next, p***k?" he snarled. Weiyuan would not beat him at his own game. Would. Not.
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Posted: Wed Jun 04, 2008 5:39 pm
Weiyuan rolled his eyes. "I did not cheat, I specifically said names and numbers and you agreed to those terms. I said nothing of gender." He glared back at being accused of being a cheater. It wasn't cheating. They had vague terms and thus he was within bounds, besides, they should be capable of creating loopholes and then disabling them. It wasn't his fault that Scyeth didn't notice the fact that he didn't specifically say females or mention it in the terms.
He took back all the numbers, for the purpose of keeping the table clean of course. "Cards. Poker. Best three out of five." He wasn't that great at cards honestly, he rarely played and among the times that he did it was poker. It was pretty much the only card game he knew.
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