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Post by Inaba Koshi on Mar 13, 2011 4:52:36 GMT
"Tomorrow's excellent, Aki-kun. Let's have dinner tomorrow then. Do bring your friends as well! It'll be great!"
They reached the dorms and Inabaka's curiosity got the better of him. The man started looking around with a face of wonder.
"Uwaaaah....! Wah! This place is so nice! So you stay here, Aki-kun? Alone? Don't you miss your family? Do you have dorm parties? Is there a nightly curfew? Are there security measures? How big is your room? Where's the pantry? Is there a fridge in there?"
Curious Inaba is curious.
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Post by Aki on Mar 14, 2011 2:11:28 GMT
Friends... does Aki even have friends? If he did, no way he'll bring them. He rather keep this man for himself.
"It's not bad. I live alone. I don't miss anyone." He doesn't have a reason to. "I don't go to dorm parties if we had them...and I don't know about any of the rules." He answered honestly. "Pantry is...." Wait. "....we have a pantry?" He hasn't really ventured much around the dorm other than his room. "And fridges?"
Aki unlocking his dorm room and pushed it open, kicking clothes out of the way, "Please come in."
The furniture was moved about a foot away from the walls. Mainly because it looked like someone had taken the liberty of painting his room. One wall had Mr. Stormtrooper painted on there with a Star War shrine. There was a sweatshirt in there, that seems to be next to a freaking freshener (the old man's scent JUST WON'T COME OUT). The other wall had even doodles and writing long it, it looked like a bathroom stall wall. There notes about dates, angry scribbles, inappropriate doodles, and the list goes on and on. The only clean wall was the one with the window. The floor couldn't be seen with all of the clothing laying around, the bed was unmade with more clothes on it, desk was covered with papers, food, and more clothes, and the one clean space of ground was where a bass guitar was standing proudly in the sunlight.
"Er...sorry for the mess." Aki closed the door behind him.
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Post by Inaba Koshi on Mar 14, 2011 2:39:58 GMT
Was it even right for a teacher to enter his student's dorm room?
Oh well. Inaba being the sheep that he was, simply followed and stepped inside without further thought.
"Yes...yes, I think so. Isn't it that room at the end of the corridor? Oh my, you really do love Star Wars...who..whose is this?"
Picking up the hem curiously of that sweatshirt on the shrine.
"Oh my, you can really draw, Aki-kun."
(O/////O)
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Post by Aki on Mar 14, 2011 3:04:29 GMT
"......there tends to be a lot of people there. So I avoid it." Which can explain so much about Aki. Once in the room, perfect privacy. Aki started to drop whatever he was carrying on the bed. Shifting through clothes to find something to wear. Picking up a shirt that looked clean. Sniff, sniff. It must be part of the laundry he did last week. Pulling on the shirt, Aki's attention was returned to Koshi.
I can just push him down and have my way with him....everyone should be in class anyways...
"That's mine now. A formly kind old man give that to me." Aki picked up the sleeve and sniffed it. Still smell like Kreva, he dropped it. "....I like to...decorate..."
Aw...he's so innocent....he won't even see it coming...
Aki grinned more to himself than anything.
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Post by Inaba Koshi on Mar 14, 2011 3:13:30 GMT
So many drawings...! What a lovely mess! Unfortunately poor Inaba was attracted to messes and even he was curiously sifting through the things now, looking very muchly vulnerable and innocent and positively edible, what with each elegant move that he made and his Greek-sculpted muscles dancing subtly...as if to tease Aki.
That thin white wifebeater, barely covering much and showing off just a shadow of that dragon tattoo he had on his back. His strong, well-built, caramelised back.
"Oh my...what is this?"
Picking up some odd knick-knack and toying with it in his hands, looking as fascinated as can be.
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Post by Aki on Mar 14, 2011 4:25:44 GMT
"........" He can probably just smack his head against the wall and leave it with a dent. The man in his dorm is a freaking tease. AND COMPLETELY CLUELESS ABOUT IT. Why is this man allowed out in public...ALONE?
Aki couldn't stop his feet from walking up to Koshi from behind. Just to trace around that tattoo that was just barely visible. Before his finger made contact, Koshi had turned around and both of Aki's hands were in the air.
"Umm...that's...." Aki had to squint at the knick-knack, trying to remember what it was. "....broken." Picking the ornament out of Koshi's hand and laid the flat side out in his palm, little broken wires were sticking out, beads hanging on desperately. "It was a pin from a very beautiful woman. The man she loved supposedly give this to her, when he left her she threw this at me."
A shrug later and it was dropped back into the pile to be lost in with the mess.
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Post by Inaba Koshi on Mar 15, 2011 16:03:43 GMT
[HAHAHAHA I LAUGHED AT YOUR POST XD YES WE NEED A BODYTAK...A TAKGUARD...YOUKNOWWHATIMEAN]
When Inaba did turn around, he looked rather puzzled as to why Aki's hands were both up in the air, quizzically turning around again to look behind himself to see if anyone was pointing a gun or anything lethal at the student.
...Nope, just a bunch of Star Troopers with their 2D guns. Curious....
"...Oh! Oh dear. What a pity. It does look very interesting. What a story! She must have been breath-taking."
...As breath-taking as Inaba's sweet, surrendering smile. Which was what he was giving Aki at the moment.
"Why did she throw it at you?"
...Could it be Aki's mother? It was a possibility.
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Post by Aki on Mar 15, 2011 19:30:58 GMT
It's a pity that you're that tasty looking and you're about as dense as a rock when someone is about to jump and ravish you. But that smile was just...about ready to knock Aki right off his feet. Or pounce the man. One of the two. "She probably was."
Maybe it wasn't his mother. That's a possibility.
Aki shrugged. "But I don't know why she threw it at me, I was sleeping." Innocent enough answer. "I guess I shouldn't have slept with the man she loved."
Correction, it was an innocent answer.
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