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Tweak says, "BRUSH YOUR TEETH"

Prince Endymion (Mamoru Chiba) (prince_endymion) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-08-22 16:00:00

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complete, day 12, fred weasley, george weasley, mamoru chiba, tuxedo mask

Day Twelve
Who: Mamoru and OTA
What: Going back to the Games room
When: Around noon
Where: Games Room, of course.
Rating: TBA
Status: Incomplete

He really had a good time playing games with Giselle, and he couldn't have known before hand what an amazing selection the Planet had. Video games had always been a bit of a guilty pleasure for him. Of course, being a student, he could hardly spend all his time playing them, but having a friend who ran an Arcade was remarkably convienant.

Still, even Motoki didn't have the range of games that this place had. He'd intended to go check it out, and after a long shower, and some breakfast, he was ready to go. It was sunny out, and it was a sign of him growing up, he figured, that he felt a little guilty spending a day as beautiful as this one inside. Especially after the storm they'd had recently. When he was a teenager, of course, he woudln't care. Now, he had to buy himself off with the promise that he'd go jogging along the beach later.

Quickly, he made his way into the room with the amazing supply of games. No one else was there. He wasn't really surprised, given the weather outside. He went over to the beanbag chairs by the TV, and sat down in one as he started rifling through the games. He picked out a game he'd never heard of, but that looked good. A racing game, actually. He plugged it in, took the controller, and was just picking out which vehicle he wanted to race with when the door to the room opened.

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prince_endymion
2008-08-26 11:27 pm UTC (link)

He nodded, accepting their words, because what did he know any different? He pretty much had to go with what they said. They could be speaking total nonsense, and he'd never have the slightest clue.

"Oh."

The one word wasn't much of a response, but it was about all he felt qualified to give at the moment. But when the controller was handed to him, it was a different story. First Giselle, now the twins. He was starting to think he should give lessons or something.

"Alright... you just point the gun at the screen using this button..." He pushed one of the buttons, and the bullseye on the screen moved around. "Until you find a zombie...." He stopped it over a zombie on the screen. "And then you press this button to shoot it." He pressed the right button. "Simple. These games don't take a lot of brainpower."

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	two_wicked 2008-08-28 05:09 pm UTC (link)
	"Brill!" they said in unison. What followed was a session of unexpected fun. Did the lads feel at all guilty about not pursuing information from their new friend? Of course not! They knew they could do that in an hour, or two, or three... Apparently they weren't escaping Mirage anytime soon. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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