buttons are important guys

[defender]

Characters: Shoujou
Format: Anything!
This log is: Closed to new threads!
Location: The hallway outside White 1-B.
Summary: Half-dressed ex-student council officer trying to find people he knows.

[Walking briskly – practically running – down the hallway with one hand clutching a stack of papers and the other holding his shirt closed tight against his chest, Shoujou looks like the classic example of a student too tired to dress himself: the ribbon left untied around his collar, vest hanging loosely around his shoulders, white shirt unbuttoned and untucked. He's not really doing a good job of keeping himself covered up, but thankfully, his pants are on mostly right – with the exception of the button being undone, but he’s got the belt on despite that.]

[Muttering things about “Tougyu-senpai’s here” and “El wouldn’t be on the list,” Shoujou knows he’s going to get a lot of questions in the next five minutes.]

[He's still not gonna like it.]

Comments

/shot

[siscon]

But we had such a good time last night, senpai! [ she smiles innocently to Shoujou, obviously up to no good. When you troll someone who doesn't know you, it makes everything a lot more fun. ]

Even though I expected you to be bigger, you ended up being really small... Kya, I wonder how the other student council Weapons go through with it...! [ should a 14 year old really be making dirty jokes? ]

D:

[frozen_desires]

[At that insinuation, Tougyu has to pause and think about what's just been implied, before turning on Shoujou. Doesn't he like El...?

Then again, he's also pretty sure that only Mitarai is that special. Actually, nevermind. He doesn't want to think about any of the student council that way, least of all Mitarai.

He's just going to stay quiet at this confrontation. Obviously Shoujou will put her in her place and expect him to help.]

[defender]

[And for the second time today, Shoujou drops his papers. He has to crouch to pick them up, turning an even more brilliant red and sputtering incoherently all the while.] W-What – you – something like that – ! I'm not, I do not have – I – [Visibly outraged, Shoujou takes a deep breath before standing back up in a valiant effort to preserve his dignity.]

Like I would ever even touch an ugly, disgusting little piece of filth like you! Get the fuck out of here!

[Then he whirls on Tougyu with a desperate and utterly mortified look on his face.] T-Tougyu-senpai, you don't actually believe her?! I – they took my memories, I can't... dress properly...