[The worst part of being Student Council President is doing all the paperwork. Hands down.
So that's why Rei isn't doing it. Yeah, he's basically completely wandered away from the Student Council room despite the fact that Keito will probably be looking for him in 0.2 seconds, but he thinks that he's come to deserve a little break. Besides, what was the point in locking him up? Not like this place was a prison.
There was too much time in the day and too much fun to be had to spend it in a stuffy office.
Which is probably why Rei finds himself at the auditorium instead, seeking to find the person who he knows will be anything but strict on him. But could he really convince Wataru to take a few minutes off of his practice...?
Well! Time to find out.
It's with a hand in his pocket, an easy-going grin, and a wink that he steps right onto the stage, tilting his head in greeting.]
[ this is where rei's nailed by one million doves for even daring to interrupt the world's hibiki wataru...!
except no, not really. rather than seeming surprised by the interruption, wataru seems to incorporate it smoothly into the steps and lines he was running over with a practiced ease (not practiced at all, really - he'd been going through the motions, trying to bloom the performance into something more).
where rei offers a wink, wataru reaches into his sleeve and gently pulls out a flower, all as he comes closer to his now present audience. ]
Rei.
[ and a greeting, to add to all of that. ]
Fufu... What an unexpected visit.
[ the white camellia between the fingers of his outstretched hand says otherwise, of course. "waiting" - its own response, underneath theatrical words. But of course.
yet, to pile on top of even that- ]
Should I await our bespectacled friend at your heels before I get too comfortable with simply your presence?
[ when's keito going to crash in here, wataru already knows how this goes and what rei's avoiding by coming over.
rei looks over it and - he's done enough reading and even though he speaks like a brute it's not like he's uneducated - he translates the meaning of the flower almost immediately, lips curving into an amused smile. sure, he'll hold onto it. why not? it's poetic.
but also that's a lot of what wataru does.
shaking his head fondly, he's waving a hand]
If you let Hasumi stop you from gettin' comfortable with me, I'd have to take serious issue with it. Nah, that guy's probably distracted for at least another half hour.
[hopefully???
but rei opens his arms up into a shrug, gaze ever so slightly challenging]
Why? Is your beloved president not enough for you? I could be hurt.
flashback;
So that's why Rei isn't doing it. Yeah, he's basically completely wandered away from the Student Council room despite the fact that Keito will probably be looking for him in 0.2 seconds, but he thinks that he's come to deserve a little break. Besides, what was the point in locking him up? Not like this place was a prison.
There was too much time in the day and too much fun to be had to spend it in a stuffy office.
Which is probably why Rei finds himself at the auditorium instead, seeking to find the person who he knows will be anything but strict on him. But could he really convince Wataru to take a few minutes off of his practice...?
Well! Time to find out.
It's with a hand in his pocket, an easy-going grin, and a wink that he steps right onto the stage, tilting his head in greeting.]
Yo.
Miss me?
god ill make oddballer when its not 3 am
except no, not really. rather than seeming surprised by the interruption, wataru seems to incorporate it smoothly into the steps and lines he was running over with a practiced ease (not practiced at all, really - he'd been going through the motions, trying to bloom the performance into something more).
where rei offers a wink, wataru reaches into his sleeve and gently pulls out a flower, all as he comes closer to his now present audience. ]
Rei.
[ and a greeting, to add to all of that. ]
Fufu... What an unexpected visit.
[ the white camellia between the fingers of his outstretched hand says otherwise, of course. "waiting" - its own response, underneath theatrical words. But of course.
yet, to pile on top of even that- ]
Should I await our bespectacled friend at your heels before I get too comfortable with simply your presence?
[ when's keito going to crash in here, wataru already knows how this goes and what rei's avoiding by coming over.
he's just a magical booty call ]
i'm holding u to it
rei looks over it and - he's done enough reading and even though he speaks like a brute it's not like he's uneducated - he translates the meaning of the flower almost immediately, lips curving into an amused smile. sure, he'll hold onto it. why not? it's poetic.
but also that's a lot of what wataru does.
shaking his head fondly, he's waving a hand]
If you let Hasumi stop you from gettin' comfortable with me, I'd have to take serious issue with it. Nah, that guy's probably distracted for at least another half hour.
[hopefully???
but rei opens his arms up into a shrug, gaze ever so slightly challenging]
Why? Is your beloved president not enough for you? I could be hurt.