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.]

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[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...