BACKPOSTED THREAD: Suki & Riku
WHO: Suki and Riku WHEN: May 25th, Evening WHERE: Riku's Room WHAT: It's the full moon and Suki is feeling antsy... RATING: High. It is the full moon. OPEN: Nope.
Perhaps it was something in the air. Suki wasn't entirely sure what it was she was feeling or why, but it felt like the air itself was charged, electric. There was an energy running through her and she couldn't quite put her finger on it. She tried going to the gym earlier in the day, doing homework, anything to keep her mind and body busy, trying to burn off the strange energy. And her thoughts kept drifting to Riku, thoughts of his lips, his strong hands, the way he looked at her and that devilish smirk, all of which only made her feel more restless. It was a hot day and even as the sun went down, the odd weather stayed, hot and sticky, very strange weather for the area and time. Suki was dressed in a thin white dress, which still seemed to stick to her in the heat. As she sat in her room, trying to do some homework, she realized she wouldn't be able to concentrate in this heat and gave up. A walk sounded perfect. The swan slipped on a pair of heeled sandals and made her way out into the heavy darkness.
The walk did nothing to clear her mind and that restless, itchy feeling never left her. Suki looked up at the stars and moon, but it still didn't register to the girl who was always in control of herself and usually unaffected by the full moon, that she was feeling the effects of the heat that her species was prone to. This was probably due to the fact that the normally always in control female was thinking more and more about the naughty things she wanted to do with a certain tiger.
As she thought of Riku, she realized she was outside his dorm and decided to visit him. He was sure to have some cool wine to share on this hot night. She waltzed down the hall to his dorm and knocked twice in quick succession, to announce her presence. He didn't open the door right away and she grew impatient. She could smell him inside, so it wasn't as if he wasn't home. She knocked again, leaning on the door frame as she waited for him to answer.