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 Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 9:05 am
While it hadn't been the sort of night he had originally thought it would be, bad feelings aside, it had been a rather successful invasion of Crystal and Ladon decided that was at least something. With all things said and done, he was more than ready to go home, slip out of this uniform, and just return to looking and feeling like a guy again. It was just too unsettling to walk into the night air and feel the cold go directly up between your legs.
After they retrieved their coats, scarfs, and mittens, Ladon helped Paris across the school grounds and up the little hill they would use to slip over the school's wall. It was all rather hard considering they were both in Mary Janes, but once they held each other's arms, they more or less acted like support for each other as they got up the hill and hopped up the wall. "For the love of.."He froze, again forgetting he was not wearing pants and had straddled the wall instead of being more of a lady and sat on it sideways. COLD!
Moving his leg over, he offered Paris a hand, helped him up to the wall, and the pair of them slipped down the other side. At least they didn’t have to climb a tree on the way out, and he was glad he didn't slip on impact. Dusting snow off his skirt, he breathed out, rubbing his shoulders. "Wearing a skirt in winter sucks." He pointed out, coming to understand all the woes of skirts in his short time wearing one.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 10:52 am
Paris couldn't agree more. He was far more used to donning skirts and other feminine wear, but even he was ready to remove the uniform and call it a night. The outfit was cute, but he didn't feel right in it any more. However much he was able to make himself over as a Crystal girl -- and however much he already acted like a snob -- he knew he didn't belong in something meant for supposedly proper and dignified ladies. The expectations the uniform symbolized and the money behind it all sat about as well with him as Ladon's lying had.
He continued to lean on his friend as they made their way up the hill, then gave him a helpful boost up onto the wall before accepting his hand to climb up after him. Once they'd made their way up and over, Paris let out a sigh of relief. Simply being outside the campus wall was liberating. He'd begun to feel trapped in there -- almost like being at Hillworth, only prettier and richer. Much, much richer.
"And that's why winter is the worst season ever," he said at Ladon's complaint, adjusting his own skirt. It had gotten a little wet in the process of climbing the wall, which hadn't yet been completely freed of snow. "Well, at least we're out of there, and we were lucky not to run in to anyone, too. Those girls must live some pretty boring lives if they're all in bed at this hour."
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 11:55 am
Truer words were never spoken.
Akio Yoshida, lover of beautiful girls (including those of the snobbish, rich Crystal variety), had been scouting the outskirts of the campus for such rebellious teenagers. He'd run in to several who'd snuck out past curfew, some of which had taken delightful turns for his benefit.
And it looked as if he might score again tonight.
"Planning a little escape, ladies?"
His voice rang out, sing-song, into the night, his hands in his pockets as he strolled his way towards the two girls with a large grin spread across his face. He'd watch them hop over the campus wall, choosing to wait until they'd adjusted themselves accordingly before announcing his presence in the shadows. Little daredevils, these two were!
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 12:19 pm
After slipping over the wall, he felt that they were home free and that anything from this point was smooth sailing. His mind was already planted in the idea of just walking home and calling it a night. He did not know what was to come, and when the young man slipped from between the trees to approach them, Ladon gave a 'eep' of surprise……like a girl.
"Paris.... it's a guy." He squeaked, and was instantly by his friend's side, squeezing his arm as if a bear had appeared from the woods than just a normal teenage boy. The one eye that wasn't covered by his wig was wide as he stared at Akio, looking at him as if he was going to attack. The grip he had on Paris' arm was tight, clinging, and there was a slow back step behind his friend. He was using the other boy as a shield.
Ladon had not expected to meet anyone, especially outside of the schools' walls. Worst of all, it was a boy, and dressed like this, he didn't want some random guy to come and find out he was actually a boy cross-dressing. He was sure his disguise was flawed and was sure that any moment the boy would realize what he was, point at him, and out him. As of yet, they hadn't had to talk to anyone or play act while sneaking around like this. Now that it was demanded, Ladon realized another thing he forgot to take into account. He sucked at acting.
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 12:35 pm
Lucky for him, Paris was well used to this. He did it all the time, after all, and he could be very convincing. If Rico Suave here wanted to have a good time, then he'd show him one -- at least until he surprised him with the fact that he wasn't what he appeared to be. It'd serve him right, going around thinking he was hot s**t.
Paris allowed Ladon to grip his arm and hide behind him, easily placing himself in front of Ladon so that he had a majority of their guest's attention. "Hi, there," he greeted him, putting on an inviting smile. "I don't think we've met before. Do you hang out here often?"
Honestly, how low could guys get? Did they really have no other way to pick up girls than to loiter outside their school? How pathetic...
He could pretend to be charmed, though, if it would get them out of this without much hassle.
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 11:29 am
He eyed the eep-er curiously as she seemed to seek out protection from her friend, but his attention was soon turned towards the more vocal of the duo.
"Around here?"
Eyes glanced up towards the wall surrounding the all-girls' school. "It seems I'm lacking the...er...proper equipment for me to qualify hanging out in Crystal Academy."
This, of course, was followed by a quick wink and a step closer in the direction of the two 'girls'. "I was just passing through to get to the...."
Where did American girls go again???
"... movies. That is, before I came across two little Crystal escapees."
His grin couldn't have been any wider than it was. "I've heard the rumor of what happens to Crystal girls who get caught out after curfew. Are you two really going to risk it?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 9:07 am
It was nerves that made him laugh, and nerves that made it sound a little higher than what a typical guy would sound like. Proper equipment. If only this guy knew that they all lacked those requirement to get into Crystal, and yet here he and Paris were.
As "London" continued to cling to his friend, he scrambled for an excuse why two proper Crystal girls would be slipping over the wall this late at night. While this guy could't report them, he was paranoid and on edge that he might be one of those 'loose threads' masterminds talked about when making up master plans. True, he didn't have a shred of confidence to consider himself a mastermind, but he knew that little mistakes could really make a mess of things.
Jittery, he tried to think of a reason - though in hindsight, he should have let Paris handle all of the talking - and tried to imitate a girl's voice. "Oh..well, we needed to get out.." Why would they be out? Helping a sick friend? No. The school would have a nurse on hand at all hours of the night. Going out to see a movie? Drats! This boy was already heading there. Um....what the heck did girls like?!
"Makeup!" He said, suddenly having the idea. "We're out to get some. Ourrr...friend is ...having a big date tomorrow and we need to grab her some. She just ran out and she's panicking. So, we're going out to grab her some." That's what girl's did, right? Get fixed up for hours? It had taken a while just to get ready to invade Crystal, so who knew how long a girl would take to get dolled up. He could see them getting ready the night before, surely.
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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 4:46 pm
Ladon's excuse might have worked, except that they were wearing make-up, which meant they'd obviously been around such powders, creams, and glosses over the course of the night, and therefore might own them, in which case they could have simply let their "friend" borrow theirs. The second problem working against Ladon's explanation was that a lot of stores were probably getting ready to close at this time of night, if they weren't closed already.
Ladon really should have let him handle this. Fortunately, it wouldn't be too terribly hard to explain all this away. "Don't worry, London," he said, making use of the pun, "he won't tell on us." He paused and lowered his voice to mutter at him for a moment, making sure the third boy didn't hear him. "Chill out, Lady. You're going to give us away."
He pulled his arm away from Ladon's grasp and slowly sauntered over to their guest, an inviting smile playing along his face. "She's not used to sneaking out," he excused his friend. "I'm Paris, by the way. London and I are roommates. We were just tired of being locked up in the dorms and wanted to get out for a little while. It's all innocent fun."
Paris stopped close enough to play a finger along the boy's chest, leaning in so that their surprise company could get an enticing whiff of his amber perfume. "You won't tell on us, will you? It'd be such a hassle if we got caught, and then London would never want to try it again and we'd be stuck in the dorm, bored to tears instead of coming out and having a good time every once in a while... maybe running into a cute guy..." he trailed off, looking the boy over in the hopes that he would realize that when he said 'cute guy' he meant him. He sure wasn't bad looking. Foreign, was he? That was nice.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 7:25 am
If Akio was taken aback by the girl's boldness, he failed to show it.
"You know, if I was any less of a man, I'd probably ask for something in exchange for my silence."
The cutie's smile was infectious, Akio soon finding himself grinning in return. He glanced down to watch the dainty finger gently run across his shirt, eyebrows lifting. She was definitely bold, which was a refreshing change from the aloof and shy girls he was used to seeing. He liked bold.
"Would you ladies enjoy an escort, this evening? Or perhaps, if you're busy, we could always exchange numbers, just in case you need any help later on."
Giving his best innocent expression, both hands moved up to take hold of the girl's, enveloping it within his own.
"You know. For safety reasons."
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