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Who: Neil Dylandy (imthefavourite) & Lyle Dylandy (dara_snipeir).
When: Second day of the age regression event
Where: B-134 Neil's room
Rating: PG13
Summary: Poor Neil didn't realize that some foods in the cafeteria should not be eaten and suffers the consequences. Lyle has the options of trying to offer advice, walking away, or laughing.
Warnings: The asylum's amazing ability to make puberty even MORE awkward is showcased.
Lyle reluctantly trudged up the stairs to B-floor. Due to the awkwardness of a small age difference and the vast difference in life experience that came with that, Lyle had been avoiding his brother for the better part of the day. It was something he had developed into a bit of an art over the past year, truth be told. Still, avoiding someone by using miles and the private school system was far more effective than doing so when you were stuck in the same building and theirs was the only room you knew of where you could get a shower and a nap without getting smacked or yelled at.
Sighing as he pushed the door inward, Lyle looked about. At first glance he didn't see anyone, so maybe he could get that shower really quickly and head out the door without being noticed. Another look revealed that the lumpy mass underneath the blanket of the bed had just moved, shattering the impression that it was only a mound of discarded clothes under there.
"Oi. You still asleep?"
When: Second day of the age regression event
Where: B-134 Neil's room
Rating: PG13
Summary: Poor Neil didn't realize that some foods in the cafeteria should not be eaten and suffers the consequences. Lyle has the options of trying to offer advice, walking away, or laughing.
Warnings: The asylum's amazing ability to make puberty even MORE awkward is showcased.
Lyle reluctantly trudged up the stairs to B-floor. Due to the awkwardness of a small age difference and the vast difference in life experience that came with that, Lyle had been avoiding his brother for the better part of the day. It was something he had developed into a bit of an art over the past year, truth be told. Still, avoiding someone by using miles and the private school system was far more effective than doing so when you were stuck in the same building and theirs was the only room you knew of where you could get a shower and a nap without getting smacked or yelled at.
Sighing as he pushed the door inward, Lyle looked about. At first glance he didn't see anyone, so maybe he could get that shower really quickly and head out the door without being noticed. Another look revealed that the lumpy mass underneath the blanket of the bed had just moved, shattering the impression that it was only a mound of discarded clothes under there.
"Oi. You still asleep?"