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rakuen2011-01-05 07:31 pm
frozen_desires) wrote in rakuen2011-01-05 07:31 pm
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Dormitories, Red 1-A :: OPEN
[Usually when Tougyu wakes up early, it's in a pool of his own sweat with a jaw so sore he can't even chew breakfast right. That's what the nightmares do to him.
Today, not only does he wake up early but he feels... rested. Calm. Wrong. As his lips curl into a wide frown, Tougyu shifts a little beneath the covers, wondering why this is and freezes when his legs encounter another pair. A soft, slender, decidedly effeminate pair. Only then does he become aware of another presence in his bed. A very close presence being that this is a single bed.
With a start, he shoots up in bed and throws back the sheets, ready to kick his intruder face first onto the floor. This plan is halted, however, when he spots a familiar mass of red hair and an equally familiar face. At the realization that it's only Himoto Sora, bane of the student council, Tougyu relaxes minutely and frowns at the redhead, irate. It's only after a moment of staring at her with a frown that he realizes something.
Himoto Sora is wearing a bra. With a frown, Tougyu reaches forward, fully intending to remove it due to the fact that men should not wear women's underwear, (and who knew Sora was a pervert?) only to pause when his palm encounters the soft, tender flesh of...
No.
No way.
Not- he gingerly touches it once more with his fingertip, as if to reaffirm what he felt. Then a last time just to be sure. Then, after a long moment of staring, Tougyu withdraws his hand and lets it rest on his lap.]
... girl?
(( open to anyone who's got a reason to be in Red 1-A ))
Today, not only does he wake up early but he feels... rested. Calm. Wrong. As his lips curl into a wide frown, Tougyu shifts a little beneath the covers, wondering why this is and freezes when his legs encounter another pair. A soft, slender, decidedly effeminate pair. Only then does he become aware of another presence in his bed. A very close presence being that this is a single bed.
With a start, he shoots up in bed and throws back the sheets, ready to kick his intruder face first onto the floor. This plan is halted, however, when he spots a familiar mass of red hair and an equally familiar face. At the realization that it's only Himoto Sora, bane of the student council, Tougyu relaxes minutely and frowns at the redhead, irate. It's only after a moment of staring at her with a frown that he realizes something.
Himoto Sora is wearing a bra. With a frown, Tougyu reaches forward, fully intending to remove it due to the fact that men should not wear women's underwear, (and who knew Sora was a pervert?) only to pause when his palm encounters the soft, tender flesh of...
No.
No way.
Not- he gingerly touches it once more with his fingertip, as if to reaffirm what he felt. Then a last time just to be sure. Then, after a long moment of staring, Tougyu withdraws his hand and lets it rest on his lap.]
... girl?
(( open to anyone who's got a reason to be in Red 1-A ))
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And that, according to Sora's particular brand of logic, had led to now. With his sudden movement, she mutters something and one arm snakes out to latch onto his wrist. Bonus: Not only is Sora a girl, but she's also a clingy sleeper.
The arm is starting to tug. Relentlessly and totally without any conscious effort from the girl it's attached to.]
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