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Post by kohaku lebara on Jan 30, 2013 3:51:59 GMT -5
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Post by WILLIAM HAVOC on Jan 30, 2013 4:10:13 GMT -5
William scoffed and huffed. "Hey, I paid attention, just not to your wrists.." Most of the time, but he didn't remember the tattoos.. maybe he thought they were sleeves. Maybe he'd just forgotten, with the passed time. He hadn't a mind for a lot of things, but he was sure he'd have a mind for this, here, this moment. It was quite nice. He rolled his eyes. "It's just.. I don't know about you, 'cept your name and approximate age, and that you have scars on your back, and tattoos.." He looked at him, at those halflidded eyes and pretty face, and god, he needed to distract himself away from him. "You want a pocky?"
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Post by kohaku lebara on Jan 30, 2013 4:20:55 GMT -5
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Post by WILLIAM HAVOC on Jan 30, 2013 4:29:08 GMT -5
He blinked as he looked at him, then thought for a small moment. "Huh," he muttered, "a bit, when you put it like that, but still. I like knowing more about someone~" Than they knew about him, but he didn't admit such a thing. He took a slender piece of pocky from its holder behind him, then stuck it right into the man's smirky mouth. "Bastard." He grinned and leaned back. "So I should feel special, eh?" He ran a hand into Kohaku's hair. "I like your hair, by the way. Very fancy."
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Post by kohaku lebara on Jan 30, 2013 4:46:59 GMT -5
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Post by WILLIAM HAVOC on Feb 11, 2013 22:38:10 GMT -5
He shook his head. "No, just chocolate. Excellent chocolate. Eat it. Love it." He grinned at him, and he quite liked the look of that smirk on his lips. Brilliant. He scoffed lightly. "You forget, or you ignore? I hope the latter. I like it as it is. You fit it.." And he liked to touch it. It was smooth, pretty, sweet. "I still want to no more. Curious, you know. Like a cat." He flicked the teacher's forehead.
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Post by kohaku lebara on Feb 11, 2013 23:27:36 GMT -5
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Post by WILLIAM HAVOC on Feb 12, 2013 0:25:02 GMT -5
Now.. why did he have to go and do that? Why did he have to grab him and kiss his finger like that? What a teasing bastard! Who did that? Who just kissed someone's finger like that? What a dick.. Will flushed and scoffed. "Taunting is fun; never said it was nice. And you're hardly my elder. What are you, twenty something? Oh, so old." He took his wrist back when it was released and snagged another pocky stick for himself to nibble upon. "Not much.. started university. I work at an inn with m' mom and dad." He looked toward him. "What about you? Fuckin' anyone lately?"
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Post by kohaku lebara on Feb 12, 2013 1:24:40 GMT -5
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Post by WILLIAM HAVOC on Feb 12, 2013 1:41:11 GMT -5
"Majoring in English," he answered. "Normal classes right now.. basics, you know. I have a class in Creative Writing, though. That's fun.." He twiddled his fingers. He missed High School, to be honest. It was easier to figure out what the teachers wanted in High School. They just appreciated someone that wasn't a moron, and William could oblige that. "My brother doesn't appreciate it," he answered before he looked toward his teacher.. then stopped. Ffffffuuuuccck.. That chest. He just couldn't even. He curled his knees up and stared. "..So, uh, no one then, or so many you don't even count? Students?"
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Post by kohaku lebara on Feb 12, 2013 2:02:07 GMT -5
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