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towerofanimus2013-03-14 03:06 pm
deusexyandere) wrote in towerofanimus2013-03-14 03:06 pm
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Characters: Yukki and Yuno!
Setting: Yuno's bedroom, noonish.
Format: Whichever Pikari wants. Starting off with prose.
Summary: White Day!
Warnings: ... to be determined. It's Yuno.
He picked up Tohko's gift, and didn't stick around long. Not so much because he didn't have time - he had woken up early to ensure he could do this before Yuno's daily stalking began - but because if Yuno caught him with Tohko on White Day, it wouldn't bode well for her. Besides, he made her a promise. One month prior, they had spent their first Valentine's Day with one another, and despite the circumstances under which it happened, it was still one of the happiest days of his life. Just the other day, he had finished the chocolates Yuno had gotten for him. And now, he was carrying a box to her room, wrapped up inpretty white wrapping paper sterile gauze from the infirmary because this place doesn't have wrapping paper.
He arrived just before noon. Inside the box was a neatly-folded white dress, though it wasn't formal; more of a sun dress to be worn outside during the summer. Easily something he could see Yuno in; after all she wasn't exactly a tomboy, unless you count the fact that she could easily kill a man twice her size with barely any effort. And at his side was a white parasol, something Tohko had said she'd like. He... never imagined Yuno to be the type to enjoy random accessories like parasols, but sure, why not, it was White Day. And... well... Yukki was bad at things like this, as much as Yuno would argue to the contrary.
Fumbling with the package and trying to hook the parasol onto his other arm, he reaches out to knock on Yuno's door. "Hey, Yuno, it's m- AH!" And he drops the packages. "Damn it... Um... one second, Yuno! I just..." It's not broken, thank Deus, but this is really, really embarrassing. Why is he such a screw up?
Setting: Yuno's bedroom, noonish.
Format: Whichever Pikari wants. Starting off with prose.
Summary: White Day!
Warnings: ... to be determined. It's Yuno.
He picked up Tohko's gift, and didn't stick around long. Not so much because he didn't have time - he had woken up early to ensure he could do this before Yuno's daily stalking began - but because if Yuno caught him with Tohko on White Day, it wouldn't bode well for her. Besides, he made her a promise. One month prior, they had spent their first Valentine's Day with one another, and despite the circumstances under which it happened, it was still one of the happiest days of his life. Just the other day, he had finished the chocolates Yuno had gotten for him. And now, he was carrying a box to her room, wrapped up in
He arrived just before noon. Inside the box was a neatly-folded white dress, though it wasn't formal; more of a sun dress to be worn outside during the summer. Easily something he could see Yuno in; after all she wasn't exactly a tomboy, unless you count the fact that she could easily kill a man twice her size with barely any effort. And at his side was a white parasol, something Tohko had said she'd like. He... never imagined Yuno to be the type to enjoy random accessories like parasols, but sure, why not, it was White Day. And... well... Yukki was bad at things like this, as much as Yuno would argue to the contrary.
Fumbling with the package and trying to hook the parasol onto his other arm, he reaches out to knock on Yuno's door. "Hey, Yuno, it's m- AH!" And he drops the packages. "Damn it... Um... one second, Yuno! I just..." It's not broken, thank Deus, but this is really, really embarrassing. Why is he such a screw up?
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But why would they single us out again? [ Unless... Yuno pissed them off again? ]
You didn't send them another message did you?
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