RP with Toki.

[goravens]

He didn't like lingering in the showers after class, but there was no way he was going to let anyone see that stupid marking on his right shoulder. Dash grumbled as he stood under the shower, hot water long since run out and voices still echoing against the tile outside the plastic curtain

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[obentoki]

Toki grumbled as he walked through the halls, storming back towards the gym. Figures he left his wallet in his locker by accident, stuffed in amongst his t-shirt and sweat pants. He yanked open the door with more force than necessary, door-stopper clanging loudly in protest. Not paying attention to his surroundings he stormed over to his locker and started spinning the combo. There the bastard was.

[goravens]

A shock of phosphorescent orange hair and sullen red eyes caught Dash's attention and he cursed softly under his breath. Shit. Just grab his clothes, keep quiet, duck back into the shower to change. No reason to catch the little bastard's attention.

Even if yanking the locker door open sent it's contents spewing on the ground.

[obentoki]

Almost wouldn't have seen him, already half way to the door, but when the loud thump of stuff falling from a locker drew his attention Toki stopped with one foot cocked mid-step. Great, it was Baxter. Keep walking, Kinmuno.

...

Wait, not towards him! The door, idiot, door! "Baxter." Oh, Toki, you fail. "Heard you still have that gear thing."

[goravens]

Dash glared at Toki as he bent over to pick up the stuff. Spare football, gym bag, sneakers, all there. "Fuck off," he snapped. Dash tossed a spare shirt over his shoulder to hide the offending mark. Just had a towel on. Christ.