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[thetrollprince]

Characters: thetrollprince & Everyone who matters~
Location: Along the streets of the Plaza
Time: Mid-day Sunday, post-curse (finally)
Style: Whatever your wildest dreams want!
Status: OPEN. LIKE A HOOKER--.

Any Vatheon citizen walking through the area will come across this siteComplete with giggle fit and all- he's really having a good time! Come tell him to

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[loserenma]

[ Woah, woah, aren't you that guy that Enma had met that was all beat up? What happened to him and who is this crazy guy in his place?!
And oh my gosh he is jumping on someone and Enma has to dooooo something!

Or, he would, if the kid had any guts. He stays off to the side (in case he has to make a get away!) and whimpers. ]

H-hey... Hey!

[thetrollprince]

[Why yes, yes it was. Oh look, it's the cute kid who had been nice enough to fix Izaya up. Not that he's noticed him yet- he's having too much fun. And to be honest, Enma is most certainly not speaking loud enough to get through to Izaya.

Eventually though, Izaya stops bouncing and instead starts to stomp on the back of the guy's head. Slamming it again and again into the pavement. Still laughing- that's when he notices Enma. He stops mid-stomp and stares over at him with a perplexed expression.

Then he smirks.]

Yo.

[loserenma]

[ Ow hey that looks like it must hurt! Don't worry, random bullied citizen of Vatheon, Loser Enma is here to... continue to sheepishly beat around an attempt to ward off your predator. ]

..... What are you doing?

[thetrollprince]

Enjoying my Sunday.

[He's seemed to have forgotten about the poor guy and has instead decided to focus on Enma. Much more entertaining. Shoving his hands into his pockets, he struts right over to Enma and stands a bit too close.

Personal space does not exist within the realm of Orihara Izaya. Sorry.]

You were that kid who was nice enough to fix me up, right?

[Aw, he looks sincerely happy about that.]

Thanks for that. I really appreciated it.

[loserenma]

[ Too close too close too close. He shuffles back as Izaya comes in way too close.
Also, Enma is all sorts of confused right now- first he's jumping on a guy and next he's all up in Enma's grill being nice. What's with that? ]

Oh.. uhm, yeah. That was me... It was no problem, really.

[thetrollprince]

No, really. It was very gracious of a stranger to do that for me. Especially considering my usual reputation.

[Izaya leers and steps closer as Enma backs away. No, sorry, Izaya won't let you get away like that.

Psh. Enma hadn't done anything to warrant Izaya's strange form of cruelity. Finally, Izaya seems to give Enma a break. He skips backwards a few steps and smiles.]

What are you doing here anyway? Shopping for something? You seem kinda more jittery than last time I saw you. Are you always kinda sad or something? You seem kinda sad or something.

[loserenma]

.. Your usual reputation?

[ Do you know how relieved Enma is that he has some space again?
Soooo relieved. ]

.. I was just passing by. And uhm.. this is just how I am. Sorry.

[thetrollprince]

Sure! Everyone has a reputation, don't they? They aren't always good ones, are they? People are so quick to judge~.

[Please do not expect that this will last long. Izaya has a tendency to cave in on boys' personal spaces all of the time. But for now, he looks harmless.]

Don't apologize for how you are. I like you! So it's cool, man. I just makin' sure nothing had happened to you. I owe you one, you know?

[loserenma]

Oh, yeah, I guess so.
[ Enma has his own negative reputation back home, after all. But not in the same sense that yours might be, Izaya.

And yes Enma will cherish these precious moments where he has his space to himself. ]

Oh, uhm.. [ he almost apologizes again for having apologized- ] Okay. But you don't have to worry about me or anything. You don't owe me.

[thetrollprince]

Eh...You know what? I like you~!

[....Still difficult to determine whether or not that's a good thing. Depends on the day.]

Enma-kun, right?

[The kid had some pretty distinguishable features.]

I know I don't owe you but..

[A shrug.]

I could always offer you some tea or something.

[loserenma]

Huh?

[ It's not every day that Enma gets told that someone likes him. In fact, he's pretty sure he's never had that kind of day. And then on top of that, he's being offered stuff. Woah.
Maybe he should mark today off in his calendar. ]

... Sure, I like tea.

[thetrollprince]

Most people do! Nn..I'll text you my address..

[With that he whips out his phone and shoots Enma the text quick enough. Snapping his phone shut, he puts it away and smirks.]

Why do you always look kinda scuffed up anyway? Just kinda curious.

[loserenma]

[ Enma feels his own device vibrate in his pocket, which he takes out just to see that he did, in fact, receive the address. He nods in confirmation. ]

I.. I should just come over some time?

[ And, guh, that question. How many times has he been asked since he's been here, he doesn't even know. Not wanting to out himself on getting bullied, he lies. ]

..... I'm kind of clumsy.

[ ... Well, that's only sort of a lie. It's true that he's clumsy. But he can't give his clumsiness credit for every bump and bruise. ]

[thetrollprince]

Yeah, sure, why not? I like to have company over.

[Izaya tilts his head to the side. He's pretty good at reading people and the hesitation..It makes him wonder.]

If you say so.

[He shrugs. Not like he's interested in prying into the kid right now.]

You kinda remind me of how I used to look every day in high school. Me and Shizu-chan would fight every day after- or well sometimes during school and we both came out looking just like you- haha!!

[He pokes Enma directly in the center of his forehead but it's not that hard.]

Sept a little more bloody...And with more property damage.