Syn (androgynoid) wrote in tiberiusswann, @ 2011-04-14 03:45:00 |
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Entry tags: | ikon, syn |
Monday - November 10th, 2008
Who: Syn and Ikon
When: Evening
Where: The school grounds then their apartment
What: Moving In
"Brr..." Ikon was shivering, arms wrapping around himself as he and Syn exited the main building and started across the grounds. They had just left the head mistress' office where they had had a brief orientation and have been given keys to their on campus apartment. That was definitely one of the nicest things about this place so far. No other place Syn had worked had provided free housing for their staff.
"On kylmä," he remarked. "Tuntuu kotiin." That earned him a look from the smaller man beside him which he simply responded to with a grin.
"Asut," Syn replied, but then he moved to slip an arm around the taller man's waist, Ikon draping his own arm over his small shoulders in return.
Neither man was sure exactly what they were expecting from the on-campus housing accommodations, but it was nothing like what they found when they'd finally made their way to the apartment they'd been assigned. "Wow," was the response that Ikon gave which was mirrored in Syn's expression.
The smaller man was left in the front room, checking out the furniture and peeking in the kitchen cabinets, while the other ventured further in, checking out the bedrooms and, thank all that was unholy, the two bathrooms.
"Syn," Ikon yelled from toward the back of the place. "Kylpyhuoneita on kaksi!" This was answered with a grin, which he couldn't hear of course, Syn happy to see the other man so excited for a change. Hopefully that meant they'd get to stay here for a while.
Syn found a set of fully stocked cabinets, all the necessary utensils for a kitchen, a stocked fridge and freezer. This place was too good to be true. And like the true pessimist that he was inside, he was waiting for the other shoe to drop. The other shoe always dropped. And he'd be anxious until it did.
Returning to find the other man lingering about the kitchen, Ikon framed himself in the doorway, a hand on either side, and leaned in to announce, "Menen ote kassimme autosta. Sinun täytyy valita ulos makuuhuoneen."
"Olen." Syn closed the fridge and then headed down the hallway to check out the rest of the apartment while Ikon took care of the luggage.
Twenty minutes later, everything was inside and their respective luggage was placed in their rooms. Syn had taken the larger bedroom simply because it had a larger bathroom and had left the second bedroom and the study for Ikon who would need the extra room for his art.
"Menemmekö ulos tänä iltana, oikea?" The voice cut through the silence as Syn was unpacking and he looked up just in time to see the other man peeking in from the hall.
"Saimme juuri täällä," Syn replied, to which the other man frowned.
"Niin?"
There was no use in arguing with him. He knew that, but that didn't stop him. "Etkö halua ottaa ainakin yhtä yötä selvittää sisään?"
"Nro."
Syn rolled his eyes and exhaled a sigh. "Sakko." And now he had to go get ready, which meant he had to find his club clothes.
Ikon grinned. He knew he'd get his way. He always did. "Olet kaunis, Syn." He headed off down the hall to unpack. He knew it'd take Syn at least two hours to get ready so he had plenty of time. Twenty minutes and he'd be ready to roll. He was beyond ready to see what the city of Boston had to offer.