Yes, Shito finally got a cellphone. Or rather, Kuroro gave him one, and so he carries it. He sucks at texting because the auto-complete function confuses him, but he will make a valiant attempt. Chika had to set up his voicemail for him.

[The voicemail message starts with Chika laughing ( Read more... )

Happy birthday, Devit.

Your present is under the bed.

[OOC: Yeah, they're in Hong Kong, so staying at a hotel atm, but Shito bought Devit a Nintendo DS, since it's portable, and a couple of games, including the Rockband on Tour game and a couple of RPGs that looked interesting]

Shito sat at a long table in the cafeteria beside his partner, eating his way through a plate of yakisoba noodles. He took a bite, frowned, then glanced down the table ( Read more... )

The kitchen smelled like burnt batter and there was a slight haze of smoke in the air. Thankfully (?), none of the smoke detectors in the decrepit building worked, so they weren't assaulted by any loud buzzing noises, but Devit had been coughing since the last lopsided attempt had come out of the oven ( Read more... )

Shito was determined this time.

( He didn't know what he'd done to deserve all of this abuse )

Open to the creeper crew and the rescue brigade!

Let's not worry about turn order and do it a bit like an event post, with multiple threads, guys, so we can get this done.

Also, I lied. It's not backdated.

Shito leaned against one of the more solid walls in the dorm and folded his arms, waiting. He wasn't all that happy about being forced out of the house by Devit and Jasdero - he didn't trust Devit and he trusted him about a billion times less when he had Jasdero with him and therefore all of his power ( Read more... )

Shito stumbled a little as he entered the grave yard at the back of the dorm, and had to catch himself on a wall. He paused, gasping for breath. "God damnit," he hissed miserably, rubbing a hand over his face and then limping over to one of the gravestones. "He did whatever he wanted ( Read more... )

Shito walked with Dietrich out of the cafeteria, ignoring the continued titters of the girls who watched the two idols walking together. He had no real idea of where they were going, so he just walked until there were no people around and stepped into the alcove formed by the door to a darkened classroom ( Read more... )

Shito was on his knees, panting ( Read more... )