[The time has come, and Rido Kuran awakens.

The sound of an ominous wet sloshing sounds over the airwaves, followed by a sudden muted slapping of wet flesh upon a bare floor. A stillness envelopes the transmission as silent as the grave, only broken by the sound of a single 'drip… drip… drip…'

When the video transmission finally flickers to life, the corner of Rido's mouth quirks into a sardonic grin, exposing the sharpened fangs in his mouth. Blood soaks his face and body, dripping wetly off of the drenched lengths of his dark hair. Stretching, the Pureblood takes a deep breath, relishing the scent hanging lazily on the air around him.]

How very restful~... and no chains to wake up to as well.

I suppose I should ‘thank ’ you for this, and for seeing that I was undisturbed while I slept, ‘Sentience’.  I don't suppose you've thought  to prepare some clothes for me as well?

So Sentience was talking about New Year's resolutions. I have one in mind already.~

Does the class have any they feel like sharing?

[There's a loud groan as Tsuna pulls over his blanket so that he is completely covered. He's curled up under it, in a ball, with his eyes shut. It would be an understatement to say that he was confused, because in fact he was very flustered and puzzled.

It goes without saying that he's not accustomed to being confessed to. Last time that had happened it had been Haru, who had told him – after he saved her from drowning following her "attack" on him, and while he was clothed only in his boxers – that he was the only one for her. Talk about traumatic; especially when she started to chase him around.

So there was Tsuna, hiding in his room, trying to figure out what to do. Being confessed to by Akito had made his feelings all muddled, and he wasn't sure what that meant. Did he like him too..? But, didn't he like Kyoko?

Another groan. He really needed someone to help him understand all of this, so he used his communicator to call for the first person he thought of, who was currently absent from their room.]

D-Dino..?

Characters: Akito/Agito/Lind and Kaito
What: Thought log and so I don't forget where the muse is
Location: Akgido and Kaito's room
Time: Sometime after Jennifer's post
Warnings: Agito and Kaito are warnings in themselves. Sibling abuse

( And they say that a hero can save us... )

[He's trying his best not to sound hesitant and miserable. But he needs to prepare for tonight, and he'd like to think he doesn't need help to find Bakura, but...he knows Sora wouldn't be happy with him if he decided to be stubborn.]

Private to Tsuna

Tsuna? I need a babysitter.

Private to Axel

Hey. Axel.

Road-tama, where are you taking me?

Shhhh, you'll see Lero~~

Where are you taking those- Those are Tyki-tama's!

He won't mind!~

L-lero...are we going to see that-

That's right!~ Let's be on our best behavior Lero~

N-no! That man is s-scary, lero, don't take meeeeeee!

ooc: Red is Lero. Poor thing. Feel free to react to the first part via video/voice, but Road might just hang up on you.

You know... Yesterday wouldn't have been so bad if I had just been stuck with girls.

Or Hikaru.~

But already New Years? Just how does time pass here anyway? I could really go for some mochi or some fish cakes...

I bet Tono would make us go out and make them ourselves or something stupid like that.

I've never made a resolution for New Year's before, they're somewhat pointless in my eyes. One should always be making new goals for themselves or else life would become rather boring, wouldn't it? Why just wait for the new year to roll around to do it?

That said, how's your hand Battler? I hope you got it looked at and didn't just let yourself suffer because you're too full of pride. Maybe you should make it a point to realize that women don't like being fondled without consent. Even better, you should make it your resolution ahahahah!

_{[A small pause.]}

Does anyone think there will be fireworks? I've heard that sometimes people light fireworks at the end of the year to celebrate but I've never seen them before. I think they'd be quite spectacular.

The last thing he wants to do is see that dark haired boy, let alone share a bed with him.

Wolfram can't face Yuuri, not now- his mind is hazy with so much confusion. Love. Hate. Neither of them are understandable, yet, both feelings aren't really that different. They can cloud your mind, control your emotions, your mind, your soul. Maybe that's why he has been like this ever since he found out his fiancé had cheated on him, that same night the prince kissed the baseball boy for the first time. His heart is boiling with all sorts of emotions, yet none of them make sense when put together.
 
Wandering through Sector 0's halls he finds a comfortable sofa; sitting, the prince hopes to find some sort of peace of mind among the silent halls.