[CAMPUS/IC] II

[fluffydeathdealer]

[This is a general post for threads that can't go anywhere else, to prevent making closed posts for one or two characters.

Threads here are 100% IC for the_campus.

11/02/14 - An Unexpected Guest
21/02/14 - Finally, No More Pantomime!
21/02/14 - Trial of the Heart: The Truth About Bakura?!
24/02/14 - Just Die Already! Sibyll Versus the Ring
17/03/14 - Tiny Trials With Bakura
21/03/14 - The Soul Alternative! Inside Harriet's Mind
23/03/14 - Bonds Between Men! A Reluctant Tolerance


PREVIOUS

Comments

[fluffydeathdealer]

Un! I remember! [...he'd forgotten, actually.] We should think of a prize, too.

[moderndaydragon]

[Good thing she brought it up.]

That's a good idea. Hmm... I wonder what, though?

[fluffydeathdealer]

...I could make a trophy or something.

[moderndaydragon]

[Giggle.]

That sounds like a good prize to me.

[fluffydeathdealer]

I'd say we could fill it with sweets, but at the end of that, we're not going to want to eat for a while!

[moderndaydragon]

Yeah... that might just make us sick!

What about an IOU to one dinner made entirely by the other person?

[fluffydeathdealer]

Alright! I'm amenable to that.

[It's not like he doesn't love cooking anyway.]

[moderndaydragon]

Then it's settled! We just have to figure out when to hold it.

[fluffydeathdealer]

It really doesn't need to be a big affair, right? So we could just do it whenever. The hard part is just having all the food ready.

Maybe I could ask the other me to help...

[moderndaydragon]

It couldn't hurt to get the help... though I might need to cook it somewhere else so the Thief King doesn't get his hands in everything.

[fluffydeathdealer]

You could just try giving him something to distract him with?

[moderndaydragon]

I don't think I have anything that interesting to get him off food.

[fluffydeathdealer]

...oh right. [Of course his past self would be food crazy...]

Uhm. I could try to keep him occupied?

[moderndaydragon]

Wouldn't you need to be cooking your half?

[fluffydeathdealer]

Well, if one of us keeps him occupied while the other works, we can take it in turns.

[moderndaydragon]

That might work, yeah! Hopefully, he'll just be out again, but if not, we can do that.

[fluffydeathdealer]

We'd need to get someone to keep track, too.

[moderndaydragon]

Maybe Kai-kun can do it?

[fluffydeathdealer]

Un, that's fine! We can pay him in dessert or something.

[moderndaydragon]

Perfect! I bet he'll really like that!

[fluffydeathdealer]

Un, I'm sure he will!

[Drawing his legs up, he loops his arms around his knees and stares off into space. The rain is dying down... that's good.]

I didn't bring an umbrella. Did you?

[moderndaydragon]

No, I didn't... I kind of wanted to walk in the rain. It felt good, and I liked the cold feeling.

[fluffydeathdealer]

I see... that's good.

[A drop of water from the above tree falls to hit him on the nose and he squeaks, wrinkling his nose up cutely.]

Cold-!

[moderndaydragon]

[Karasu blinks, then bursts into giggles at that, smiling at him.]

Too cold for you?

[fluffydeathdealer]

Ehe... A little. [He rubs his nose and grins at her.] You'd think I'd be used to the cold by now, but even after all this time, I'm not used to not wearing sweaters and fastened-up uniforms.

[The spirit's fashion sense had eclipsed his own, to his sorrow. He awkwardly fastens up the top buttons of his shirt.]