[BACKDATED] Closed; Incomplete
Who: Kaoru Hitachiin [choosewhich]; Hikaru Hitachiin [one-is-hikaru]; Haruhi Fujioka [superblynatural]
Where: Latimir Apartments; #306, 305
When: December 6
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Kaoru attempts to help Hikaru and Haruhi along in repairing their fragile friendship with a tiny tennis-ball-like creature. Because Hikaru and Haruhi are idiots and stubborn.
the log:
It was his own secret little project, really, one of the slowly rising number of thoughts he kept to himself rather than share (and it was for the best, he knew, because sometimes Hikaru would ruin things, and this was something Kaoru needed to execute perfectly). Kaoru remembered the little creature from Karuizawa, a round yellow ball that- rather looked like Charles, with its angry expression and bad hair. Though that was not the important aspect - though he still rather missed his armrest-vampire-friend - so much as the memory. He was sure it would be reminiscent of Hikaru and Haruhi's time together, the Date Battle Plan.
Ah, thinking back on it, Kaoru admitted to being so smart and such a mastermind and so amazing. Kyouya had nothing on this.
The creature took a quick thirty minutes to make but several days to find the proper materials to create it. Resources for his grand schemes did not come easily in Planet Poverty. His maids were not here to dress Haruhi up pretty and cute (nor to purchase his goods), and there were no fancy restaurants or neat little commoner department stores to ogle at. Discedo was just that poor.
Setting the creature where he knew Hikaru would find it, Kaoru secluded himself somewhere. He hoped this operation would go just as smoothly and accomplish what he hoped it would. The Host Club had already begun to piece back together. And though the time still ticked until midnight, it was not yet time for lost glass slippers and ugly, rotten pumpkins.
"Hikaru!"
Where: Latimir Apartments; #306, 305
When: December 6
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Kaoru attempts to help Hikaru and Haruhi along in repairing their fragile friendship with a tiny tennis-ball-like creature. Because Hikaru and Haruhi are idiots and stubborn.
the log:
It was his own secret little project, really, one of the slowly rising number of thoughts he kept to himself rather than share (and it was for the best, he knew, because sometimes Hikaru would ruin things, and this was something Kaoru needed to execute perfectly). Kaoru remembered the little creature from Karuizawa, a round yellow ball that- rather looked like Charles, with its angry expression and bad hair. Though that was not the important aspect - though he still rather missed his armrest-vampire-friend - so much as the memory. He was sure it would be reminiscent of Hikaru and Haruhi's time together, the Date Battle Plan.
Ah, thinking back on it, Kaoru admitted to being so smart and such a mastermind and so amazing. Kyouya had nothing on this.
The creature took a quick thirty minutes to make but several days to find the proper materials to create it. Resources for his grand schemes did not come easily in Planet Poverty. His maids were not here to dress Haruhi up pretty and cute (nor to purchase his goods), and there were no fancy restaurants or neat little commoner department stores to ogle at. Discedo was just that poor.
Setting the creature where he knew Hikaru would find it, Kaoru secluded himself somewhere. He hoped this operation would go just as smoothly and accomplish what he hoped it would. The Host Club had already begun to piece back together. And though the time still ticked until midnight, it was not yet time for lost glass slippers and ugly, rotten pumpkins.
"Hikaru!"