[Action, Open]
01 February 2010 at 08:09 pm
[Sakamoto is lying on the floor in the middle of a hallway after dropping Reira off. A day of being sober really did a number on him- Usually, Sakamoto didn't think very much, unless he was negotiating a business deal. And even then, his mind was very focused on the particular issue at hand (that too the big picture, Mutsu handled the details), and he rarely had time to think for himself. As much as he tried to keep thoughts of his head because thinking too much really bothered him, it hadn't work as well as usual without the alcohol clouding his brain a little. And even then, the fact that he was able to fully recount the encounter with Reira, for the most part, was a sign that despite drinking some heavy sake he hadn't been able to drink nearly enough for him to not be able to forget the night entirely.

But he was asleep now, at least, with a few incriminating lipstick stains on his chest and the edge of his shirt.
]
[Action | Open]
28 January 2010 at 11:48 pm
[So the whole ordeal with Hibari a few days prior had kind of weirded Dino out. Not in the way of it disgusting him, or anything, but in the way of him not being able to stop thinking about it. He could recall every detail almost crystal clear, and whenever he thought about it it would make his heart start pounding again, in his chest, like he was there all over again.  While it isn't a terrible feeling, the butterflies in the stomach slight nausea certainly isn't very pleasant.  He can't stop thinking about it though, and he really doesn't want to worry Tsuna about it, but with how jumpy he's been acting, he's sure that even his little brother is going to start being able to pick up on it soon.

So, he decides the best way to stop thinking about his underage male student, is to go out and have a bit of fun.  (ie: go drinking)  He went to the clothing shop, and picked out the sexiest, most flattering, and not over the top ensemble he could, which features a nice pair of faded jeans, a dark blue button up shirt, and a black blazer, and decided to go visit the club.

He makes sure to leave a bit early, since no matter how closely he follows the map, he always seems to end up somewhere completely different than where he had planned.  He's walking along, still a bit tense, but much more relaxed than he's felt in a few days.]

((OOC:  Feel free to intercept him anywhere in the shelter, or at the club.))
[Action | Open]
07 January 2010 at 09:37 pm
[In the park is an anti-social teen reading a book. He's in the open, laying on a bench, so easy enough to spot. The book is shielding his eyes as he reads, and an arm is tucked behind his head for comfort.

Would anyone care to bother him?]
[Voice- Future Action Mebbe?/Open (Dino doesn't know what private is)]
29 December 2009 at 07:10 pm
Hey, Kyoya! I heard there's a pizza shop. Wanna go grab a bite to eat with me?

[His voice sounds hopeful, but he's not sure if Hibari is willing to talk to him again, yet.]
[voice/video/action]
24 December 2009 at 04:02 pm
[Road looks b-o-r-e-d. It's Christmas, but even she knows that Santa Claus doesn't exist. Plus, she hasn't exactly been a good girl. The video has her fiddling with a piece of string, apparently attempting to play Cat's Cradle.]

Does anyone know of a game you can play by yourself?

Private to Earl/Noah )
[voice | action] KISSING!
22 December 2009 at 06:27 pm
AH HA! [You might hear subtle hints of things exploding in the background—small things! It's really more like popping. Nothing at all to concern yourself with!]

Now that the prototype is done, I'd like to—what was that phrasing again? Ah yes!—wish you all a Merry Christmas. My gifts for everyone should be making their way around.

((OOC: See this post for details on the randomized kissing couples and how Mistletoe-kun operates. Feel free to comment here directly to Anissina or to play out your random kissing—just make it clear in the subject please!))
[Voice | Video | Action - Open]
21 December 2009 at 06:38 pm
[There is a loud crash, and then the sound of some muffled movement, as Dino chases after his headset that had gone skittering across the floor, and had turned on sometime during the chaos.]

What in the world is…

[There’s a pause as he reads the message, and he lets out a nervous laugh.]

Well damn. Hello? Is this on? [He presses a few buttons, and accidentally turns on the video feed. His face appears, looking a bit distraught, and a bit unbelieving of the whole situation.]

What’s going on here? Prison? Really?
Mood: whuuuut?
Location: shelter common room
[voice switched to video]
05 November 2009 at 11:54 pm
… prison? Heheh… Prison??? And chains too.

[His laughter starts softly, a deep chuckle that slowly rises in volume until it threatens to consume the airwaves with its maddened cacophony. It takes a minute before the mirth finally slows to a dangerous stillness, But when it does, his words spill over the network like a suffocating wave of darkness.]

How priceless~

Sentience, is it? Well, you've got my attention at least. I’m not sure how you brought me here, or how you intend to hold me. But I will not be bound by one such as you…

[The camera flickers on to show a pair of miscolored eyes, one a deep blue, the other a vibrant red. The man’s mouth is pressed into a tight smile as he gazes intently into the device.]

You’ve caused me a great inconvenience by bringing me here, especially at the moment you did…

Is my nephew Kaname behind this? Answer me.
[Voice]
03 November 2009 at 08:56 pm
[As Hibari awakens from his slumber, he stretches out languidly, a yawn resounding through the silence of the room. This is also when he bumps the communicator, which apparently is already on him, thus turning it on by accident. He watches the welcome message scroll across the small screen, anger rearing its ugly head with each passing word.

Somehow the only thing that sticks in his mind is, of course, is the fact that he can't leave. It prompts him to take a better look around at his surroundings, and he further notices that... there is a ball and chain attached to his leg. There's an almost growl that seeps from his lips, which turns into nothing more than an angry audible breath of air. He stands and starts toward the door of his room, another anger spike flowing through his veins like molten lava when it doesn't open. The ball and chain, on the other hand, is annoying him so greatly that he finally speaks in a low, venomous voice that sounds like he's obviously ready to kill someone.]


I will bite someone to death for this.