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[shape_da_future]

Who: Yoyo and Patchouli
Where: School campus
When: A couple hours after nightfall.
What: Patchy gets to know her way around school... the illegal way?
Warnings: Language and 'criminal activity', not that Yoyo's a strange to a dark school.

Comments

sorry this took so long. i was on a roll. :c

[not_nearsighted]

It hadn't occurred to Patchouli, at the time, that they would be sneaking in; rather, she had simply assumed that the time he'd selected was after the majority of the student body had dispersed for the day. However, as the time of their meeting drew nearer, the truth of the situation became obvious.

...not that she had any moral objections, of course; a school building was a building built for students, after all. Of course, there might be legal trouble if they were caught, but... that was only a problem if they were caught.

And it was remarkably free of interlopers, this way.

Patchy walked up the school's driveway slowly - her breathing was more than a bit uneven, since it had been a long walk, for her - toying with the inhaler in her pocket. She'd taken it slow to this point, since she knew her own limitations, but... well, this was more exercise than she'd gotten in years. Yoyo would undoubtedly see her coming a mile away, since her outfit was novelly unsuited for stealth; a long skirt in a light lilac, and a slightly darker

Re: sorry this took so long. i was on a roll. :c

[shape_da_future]

And Yoyo would give her the longest stare. Staring as he spotted her walking up, staring as she approached, staring as she only nodded to him.

"You know... this wasn't meant as a date... You didn't have to get all dressed up..." He didn't consider that was just... normal for her, as shades at night were for him.

"Uh... okay so... the janitor usually forgets to lock one of doors to the gym. And none of the internal doors are locked when the external are so, it's easy in."

[not_nearsighted]

"I didn't," she responded flatly; she had changed her clothes for this, of course, but that was only because she'd been in her potato sack pajamas until then.

She was unfazed by his stare; it didn't matter, did it? They wouldn't be vaulting in through a window or anything, so the skirt shouldn't be a hindrance. And it shouldn't matter that she stood out, once they were inside; unless there was security - which she had trouble believing - they weren't at risk of being spotted by anyone.

"...understood. Lead on."

[shape_da_future]

It was a walk to the far side of the gym to get to the usually forgotten door. It wasn't one of the sets of double doors that were chained shut from the inside, but a single utility door that has a broken lock, as far as Yoyo knew.

And unlocked it was. "Sweeet, after two years they're still forgetting about it. Okay, dig this, we gotta get through the gym pretty quick. Sometimes the security guard checks around here but, not often. After that we're pretty much clear.

Well, we're pretty clear anyway, just, don't stick around the gym too long, got it?" And with that note, Yoyo flings the door open and rolls across the gym with relative ease.