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[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ continues her trek towards one of the less crowded areas of the school, holding two bags full of (homemade) food close to her chest. when she spots her company for the afternoon she shifts the excess weight to free her hands; comes up behind anthony, reaching up to put her palms over his eyes as she happily exclaims: ]

Guess who~!

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[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ twitches a little in surprise. ]

Erm. Too much. . .

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ laughs happily in response, giving him a squeeze in a makeshift hug before she hops off the bike. ]

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ presses his chin against his collarbone for a moment, then also gets to his feet. takes one of her hands in his, giving it a tug. ]

Shower first? Food first?

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Mm... probably a shower. [ uses her free hand to tug on her tied-up hair a little with a pout. ] I feel icky~

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ pokes at a cheek experimentally. ]

They're marks of victory.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ presses herself against him, ignoring that for now to instead say: ]

Are you going to take a shower with me~?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

. . . [ stares. then: ]

I value my life.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

It's okay, you can wear your bathing suit! We can take a bath instead!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ shifts a bit. ]

Then it'd be more fun at a swimming pool.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

But I can't clean off clay in a swimming pool...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

The key is to believe, honey.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ tugs on him a little. ]

Aw, but I need help washing my hair!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ gives her hand a pat. ]

That's your dad's privilege.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

But daddy isn't here right now...

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

You can save it. I'll give you my swimming cap.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ whines and tugs at him more. ]

Pleaaaase? I'll leave on my underwear-!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

Under-- [ pushes at the button to the elevator rapidly. ]

No!

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ rubs her face into his shoulder. ]

I promise they're not white! I have pink flower patterns on, they won't go see-through if they get wet!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ tries to twitch away, covering his face with his free hand. ]

That's not the problem.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

Then what is the problem, mister?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ mouth flaps open a bit as he tries to gather his thoughts. ]

U-Und-- it's not good! I'm a bo-- you're a g-- MY DAD.

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ peers up at him, clinging onto his arm a bit tighter. ]

Oh, your dad won't mind! Remember the time when he thought we were doing something naughty and he just walked out?

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ wordlessly lowers his face further into his hand in mortification. ]

[prettymajor.livejournal.com]

[ hums some tune while anthony explodes does his thing, stepping and tugging her companion into the elevator when it arrives. takes the liberty to push the correct number before leaning into him again. ]

It's perfectly natural, you know~ I don't mind!

[cutemajor.livejournal.com]

[ shuffles along when he's tugged, sighing miserably while his face temperature remains stubbornly at the high end of the spectrum. ]

. . . Pass. Please pass.