hh_mirror | The Water Warlocks (Open Chocolate Plot, whole school)

They'd raced through the dungeon, Kuronue taking the West end, Kurama the East, and by the time they met up again, every water pipe in the place was glowing a different color. Some were even alight with colors that didn't even exist, or sparkled and dripped in disconcerting ways.

"Excellent," Kurama grinned, shoving his wand back into its holster. "I wonder what'll happen once the sprinklers go on in the greenhouses."

There was a long pause of contemplation.

"I think you might wanna take a day or two off work," Kuronue said, catching a distant tinkle of glass as something in that general area broke. Or, broke free.

"D'you think we might not have planned this out too carefully?" Kurama asked.

Another long pause.

“Still, you know... No need to get tentacle raped or something.” Kuronue looked oddly pleased at the possibility of such happening however. Especially since he knew it was possible.

Well, it was Kurama.

_{((OOC - Kuro socking done with mun approval. Basic chocolate plot rules apply, all the water in the school is magicked, cursed, charmed, and so forth, all with different effects up to the mun. Have fun!))}

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"For fuck's sake," Kurama growled, the heel of one hand rubbing hard against his forehead. "I'm such an idiot. Here," He gently pushed Kuronue off his lap, even though it took a considerable effort of will to do so.

"We're both thieves still," he said, stalking over to the door. "Human, but we still have the know-how. And I really suck at spells anyway, so I'm sure this isn't too strong to keep us in for a very long time."

Kuronue flopped back onto the couch beside Kurama rather easily for all he wanted to claw at Kurama's shoulders and stay right there. But Yukimura was too dear to him to make him worry at a time like this. They had to do something.

He stood, followed Kurama to the door. Reaching up into his hair, he pulled his wand out from the tie he had his hair up in and stared at the door. "I don't know where to start... uh, Alohomora?"

His wand glowed a little, the door clicked.

Kurama stared. "It can't possibly have been that easy." He pushed at the door. It swung open on well-oiled hinges.

There was a long silence. "You're never going to let me live that down, are you," he said flatly, shoving his hands in his pockets. He gave Kuronue a long-suffering look. "For the rest of my life you're going to tease me about that."

He gave Kurama an annoyed look. "You grow up in a tent or something?" He was half insulted that this was meant to be the man that had taught him most of what he knew. He pushed his wand back into his hair. While Youko could have made unbreakable locks back in the day, clearly magical ones were not his forte. "Remind me to never hire you to change my locks..."

He tried to smile a little as he made his way out into the hall, rather overwhelmed with where to go first. He spun on his heel a little, looking in both directions before turning to look at Kurama. He fell easily into looking to him for what to do next when at a loss.

Kurama followed at a more sedate pace, chewing the inside of his lip. "How long has it been since you were jinxed?"

"Hour, hour and a half, maybe..." That it took that long horrified him.

He chewed on his lip. "Should we split up or something? Look for him and smoke signal that we found him or something? I mean GODDAMMIT how do you deal with this shit," he complained, flailing a little and glaring down at himself.

"Shit..." He bit down a little harder. "Yes, split. You head to his room, just in case, I'll head to the popcorn room, since if it were me, that's the first place I would look." He started to turn in that direction, stopped himself, then turned back to Kuronue and gave him a small, but meaningful kiss. "If he's not at his room, stay there and I'll find you."

He made a small sound at the kiss, his hands going to Kurama's arms automatically. All these breif kisses were going to give him some sort of a heart attack. The thought made his hand fly to his chest where he could feel his heart racing, now that he had one.

"Okay," he said, stroking Kurama's cheek lightly before he had to force himself to pull himself away from Kurama. He took off at a sprint down the hall, heading down to the Slytherin dorm. Damn if running didn't seem to take a lot more effort all of a sudden.

Kurama shivered, turned on his heel, and went down the opposite hall, lucky in that he, at least, knew how to run like a human. Kuro would tire himself out too quickly...

Oh, what the fuck ever. That wasn't important. Dammit, why did he have to go and complicate things all the time?

The Water Warlocks (Open Chocolate Plot, whole school)

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