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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!))

Date: 2010-12-22 02:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prettypendulum.livejournal.com
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.

Date: 2010-12-22 02:40 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prettypendulum.livejournal.com
"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.

Date: 2010-12-22 02:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prettypendulum.livejournal.com
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.

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