At loose ends ((Open RP, Mello, Halls))

[mello-n-choco.livejournal.com]

So, that samurai has canceled our lessons without explaining anything as to why. I know damn well it's not because he's satisfied with my progress. Something's going on here. I have a couple of hunches, but without sufficient evidence, none of them is any more likely than any other.

Whatever. Now, I have three hours a day that aren't scheduled. I could practice, but I already spend more than enough time practicing already and he's already bitched at me about practicing wrong when I practice on my own.

So, for now, I have decided to examine the paintings along the walls. It's not like I have anything else to do and maybe some of them will be at least mildly diverting.

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[cerberusyndrome.livejournal.com]

Koromaru wanted some time by himself, so he was taking a walk. After taking care of some things, he decided to explore the school. Sniffing around for a while, he eventually found himself at Mello's feet.

[prettypendulum.livejournal.com]

Kuronue saw him from down the hall. Hands in the pockets of the rather pretty jacket the Baron had given him a while ago, he made his way towards Mello. "Hey you," he said, putting on his happy face. He hadn't seen the blond in a while. Maybe he could cheer him up a little.

[12panelwonder.livejournal.com]

Matt's head hurt.

That wasn't the worst thing on his mind right now, but it was something to focus on. His head hurt and he was having trouble remembering what day... hell, what year it was. Other things, too, like details of days he was sure were important, memories of a personal nature, things like that. His head ached if he thought too hard about it, and ached if he didn't.

He grumbled, sat up (why did the air in here smell so stale) and flipped his goggles over his eyes, staring blearily at the darkened room. He thought of nothing. And then he thought it would be a good idea to talk to Mello. He didn't want to worry L with what was probably just a little magical amnesia.

He pulled on a pair of shoes and tromped through the halls distractedly, glancing about for blond hair and too much leather.