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khrdressingroom2012-02-14 01:46 pm
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roses are red, violets are blue

--sugar is sweet, and so are you.
So it goes, anyway. ♥ And things sure are looking sweet, with all that candy spread out on the table (candy hearts; be mine, you're cute, etc and so on). But be warned: taking candy from strangers has its consequences! But go ahead, you deserve a treat. ♥ Be sure to roll a number to see what side effect you get! |
01. BE MINE: You are now madly in love with the first person you set eyes on. What better time to confess than today? Don't be shy, love is in the air. ♥ |
02. HOLD HANDS: Careful! Those sticky sweet fingers of yours will get you in trouble. Or maybe not. Whatever it is, you are now stuck holding hands with the next person you touch. Literally. The only way to free yourself is with a kiss! |
03. LET'S KISS: Self explanatory! Be it a shy peck on the cheek, or a brush against the corner of the mouth, or even a long, lingering kiss-- you'll want it & you'll stop at nothing to get it! |
04. SWEETHEART: Did it hurt when you fell from heaven? Is that a ticket, because you've got fine written all over you! Corny pick-up lines are the only platitudes falling from your mouth today. |
05. FOREVER ALONE: Let's face it. You'll never fall in (requited) love, and what better day to lament it than on the most lovey-dovey day of the year? Spontaneous tears and rambling soliloquies to anyone and everyone about how you'll never find true love included. |
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[he hopes Gokudera wont try and give him clothing that was a little...'out there'.
should he be worried. For some reason he feels like he should be worried]
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Gokudera will be busy searching through his closet for awhile, but if Tsuna happens to look around the room he might notice a big box hidden between the desk and a wall. It's full of dynamite. Ever wondered why Gokudera mistook the box of soy packets in Longchamp's place for mini-dynamite? It's because he stores his dynamite the same way. Just sitting there... in a box... like there's nothing dangerous about it!]
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He's getting a little fidgety just sitting there so he turns around, looking for something to play around with or read--oh, what's that there? Crawling beneath the desk to investigate that box]
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...oh, and here Gokudera comes with some clothes.]
Here, Tenth! These should fit!
[He tosses a t-shirt and a pair of jeans onto the bed.]
Go ahead and change into them. I'll be right back!
[He has to go find a few matching belts for Tsuna, and a nice jacket.]
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oh, abandoning his investigation of that box]
Thanks.
[taking the clothes absentmindedly. Dropping them on the bed, he starts stripping. Away with the wig, the mini cape, the odd dress that tied itself at the back (something called a halter? Tsuna wasn't really paying attention when Haru was rambling at him) and he put on the clothes Gokudera gave him. The shirt was fine but the jeans were a little too long for his legs. He bends down to roll them up, wondering where he could wash the make up off his face]
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While Tsuna is busy changing Gokudera pulls a couple belts out of the closet and finds the perfect jacket. By the time he turns around Tsuna is already dressed in his clothes... and still wearing make up. That looks weird.]
The bathroom's that way, Tenth.
[He steps back and points past his closet. The bathroom door is around the corner. Tsuna should be able to see it when he gets closer.]
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[heading to the bathroom. turning on the taps, he begins scrubbing his face the best he can, trying to get rid of all the make up]
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Huh. Girls sure wear some weird things.]
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Okay, done I think. Do you have any bags I can put Haru's things into?
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Then Tsuna walks into the room. Oh shit. This looks bad. He tosses the dress back down onto the bed as fast as he can.]
TENTH!! Ah- I'm not sure! Let me go check!
[Whoosh! All of a sudden Gokudera is diving face-first into the closet.]
I'm sure I've got something in here, Tenth!
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um.
uh.
NOT THAT HE'S JUDGING OR ANYTHING GOKUDERA BUT
UH
he just stands there, staring]
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But if it's good enough for the Tenth, then it can't be bad, right?ANYWAY. Furiously digging around in the closet. Oh look, he's found something!]
How's this, Tenth?
[Gokudera holds up a white trash bag. Yes, he wants to put Haru's clothes in there.]
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u n s u r eGlancing at the bag, hmmm...Tsuna wasn't an expert on what you should put clothes in, but]
T-That should be fine, I think. It looks big enough for everything.
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The only reason he was interested in them was because the Tenth was wearing them!]Here, Tenth.
[Gokudera hands the bag to Tsuna. He isn't touching those clothes ever again.]
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Thanks, Gokudera-kun.
[taking the bag, he folds the clothes as neatly as he can(which isn't very neatly, what are laundry skills) and places them in. He's about to toss the shoes in when it hits him that...he still doesn't have any shoes.
Um]
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Hold on a minute, Tenth!
[He dives back into the closet and pulls out an old pair of shoes. They were getting too small for him and he was about to throw them out anyway, but he's glad he didn't. He hands them to Tsuna.]
They might be a little big, but it's better than wearing those girly shoes, right?
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[Tsuna grins as he puts them on, relieved to have something on his feet that wouldn't make him trip all over the place. he tosses haru's shoes into the bag.
looking back at Gokudera]
I'll see you tomorrow at school then?
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Sure, Tenth! I'll meet you outside of your house and walk you to school in the morning!
[He walks over to the door and holds it open for Tsuna. Gokudera is a little sad the Tenth is leaving, but they spent plenty of time together, and if Tsuna doesn't go home soon his mom might get worried.]
See you later!
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He beams and waves over his shoulder as he leaves]
Alright, see you!