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[shytype.livejournal.com]

[ the time has come for the VALENTINE'S DAY event! is currently skipping every which-way in his white and red outfit, wearing pants just like rob requested. ... well, they're shorts, but it was better than a skirt, right?

nonetheless he moves about quickly, greeting and seating people as they come along. everything is practically covered in red, pink, and white hearts, streamers, balloons and flowers all tastefully designed and hung up in a very orderly (but not overpowering) manner. the small, circular tables are set up everywhere, leaving enough space for people to have their privacy. said tables are covered in lacy white tablecloths, a single white, pink, or red rose residing in the middle inside a simple white vase. oh, and the chairs sort of look like this. cute, aren't they?

in short, valentine's day must have thrown up inside the mansion, but at least it didn't look too ridiculous or cluttered. ]

Comments

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

Huh.

[ raises his free hand. ]

I have a question, teacher.

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

[ alarm bells start ringing. bracing for impact! ]

Yes?

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

[ time to be a jackass. smirks. ]

Am I allowed to use my ever-famous imagination to imagine you naked?

1/2

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

[ here, have a sigh. & an irritated twitch at the corner of an eye, if riku looked close. ]

. . . I have no control over your imagination.

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

But it is not advised.

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

[ almost cuts off rob when he raises his hand again & says: ]

I have another question.

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

[ takes a moment to reply because this was running through his head:

To Riku:

I regret to inform you that due to your active imagination having a detrimental effect on your performance, you will be removed from class starting. . .

. . . but realizes that he's being spoken to soon enough. ]

Hm?

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

[ scoots a bit forward, looking 100% serious. ]

Am I prohibited from giving you any amount of affection, whether it be physical or otherwise?

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[strongtype.livejournal.com]

[ please hold. ]

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

. . .

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

. . . . . .

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

. . . . . .

[ thank you for your patience. ]

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

. . . no. As long as it is done in moderation.

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

[ grins, leaning forward to plant a kiss on his forehead. good teacher. ]

I'm beginning to like you already.

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

[ that might be a half-smile. or a smirk. depends on how you look at it. ]

I would save any lasting impressions for after a few classes.

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

Ouch, my heart.

[ leans back into his chair, finally noticing the cart by their table. takes note of the sweets/sandwiches and takes the plate out, setting it next to rob. ]

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

[ . . . momentarily distracted by the food too, as he's feeling a little hungry. goes for the sandwich & more tea. ]

1/2

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

[ sits back again, twining his fingers together as they rest on his stomach. watches rob, an amused look on his face. ]

2/3

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

[ ... remembers something, which is why he takes away the plate after rob picks one of the sandwiches up. looks up at him as he pushes it to the other side of the table. ]

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

Don't want you getting fat.

[ lame cover-up for his surprise, but he admits, he faltered for a second there. insta-excuse GO. ]

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

[ but--! he's hungry. ]

I'll work it off.

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

[ will make up for it, promise. ]

You sleep more than you walk, Rob.

[strongtype.livejournal.com]

[ slows in his munching. ]

Yes. But I also sleep more than I eat.

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[advantaged.livejournal.com]

[ thinks about this for a while. ]

[advantaged.livejournal.com]

[ --and suddenly-! ]

Let's go somewhere tomorrow.