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khrdressingroom2012-07-25 12:18 pm
fuckyou_trash) wrote in khrdressingroom2012-07-25 12:18 pm
it's sad how quiet this place is. we should change that.
[ hello? hello, is anybody there? is this dressing room empty? is this okay, am I allowed in here? hello?
anyway, heeeey, dressing room. what's up?
this little douchnozzle is sitting up SOMEWHERE FAIRLY HIGH UP and throwing paper airplanes down from where he's perched. the process goes something like this; he grabs a sheet from the small stack of paper next to him, clumsily folds it into another paper fuckin' airplane, smiles a little bit, and then aims it downward to smack into the heads of whoever's below him at the time. if their reaction is prime entertainment value, he'll even laugh like a little brat.
why is he doing this, you ask?
because: he can't find his Dad, he's bored as fuck, and the heck why not? ]
anyway, heeeey, dressing room. what's up?
this little douchnozzle is sitting up SOMEWHERE FAIRLY HIGH UP and throwing paper airplanes down from where he's perched. the process goes something like this; he grabs a sheet from the small stack of paper next to him, clumsily folds it into another paper fuckin' airplane, smiles a little bit, and then aims it downward to smack into the heads of whoever's below him at the time. if their reaction is prime entertainment value, he'll even laugh like a little brat.
why is he doing this, you ask?
because: he can't find his Dad, he's bored as fuck, and the heck why not? ]
just remember, you're the one who said it's too quiet around here.
[--said Hibari from his napping space underneath the table, right behind tiny confused Xanxus. He'd come here looking for the baby, hoping for a fight, and instead found an old man scowling at Sawada Tsunayoshi's kitchen table. He would've fought him, but instead found himself with a glass in his hand.
Hibari was something of a lightweight. Half a a glass of bourbon later had seen him passed out quite cozily. He didn't want to be awake yet, and if Sawada didn't take his herd elsewhere, he was going to murder them all.
Maybe he would anyway. It'd be better for everyone, after all.]