December 11th - Sunday - Midday

[xxchaoticpyroxx]

((ooc- PMed Kurosaki for this post. All of Kurosaki’s movement were either decided on or approved of by Kuro’s typist.))

Finals were over and the intense level of stress that lingered over the campus had subsided. In the wake of the unwinding, Kazuya had an idea for the Naka Baka paper that he wanted published before winter break was upon them. At

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[okitawilliams]

It was Sunday and Okita found it was a good time to go for groceries to stock up on the certain space on the fridge that belonged to her and the twins in the shared apartment. Holding two bags it contained many types of food such as rice, fresh vegetables such as eggplants, potatoes, fruits, dairy and juices. The bags were heavy, but Okita was use to holding even heavier weight--over a 100 pounds

[creepyalterego]

Kurosaki was hopping up and down on one foot, failing his arms excitedly. He was happy to share his love for sweets with Kazuo and had been happily surprised when Kazuo got back in line. This was turning out to be a better trip than he had anticipated.

He was in the middle of his happy dance when Okita came in. He merely glanced her way, but then turned towards her once familiarity set in. "Oki-chan!!" he squealed. "You like sweets too?!"

[okitawilliams]

As Okita was thinking of possibly a small cake she heard a familiar voice call her. She saw it was Kurosaki, remembering him from the time they had a project together. She wrinkled her name at the nickname he called her only used to hearing her sisters call her that.

She put her heavy bags down on each side. "Hai," Pushing her fringe away from her face she gave a small smile. "I'm here for my baby sisters too."

[xxchaoticpyroxx]

Kazuo had both hands placed on the glass as he stared intently on the objects that were on the other side. There were so many to choose from and so many to try. His attention was only interrupted when he became aware that Kurosaki was talking to someone. He turned his head, curious on who Kuro would make small talk with. His eyes fell on Okita for a moment in time to catch her last phrase. He was reminded of Kazuya at the mention of siblings, and suddenly Kazuo's thoughts turned to whether he should be getting his twin some sweets too. Would he have the money for both....? He could always just -take- them...