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 Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 9:00 am
Setting: 4:30, after Kendo Club, a little outside the dojo Clover finished a training session with Kendo Club, leaving after waving good-bye to everyone there. He went over to a bus stop, sat down, and waited for the local bus to come. As he waited for the bus, he couldn't help but remember the fantasy-themed ball the Host Club put on days ago. That boy he met and danced with—Elliot was the name Clover remembered—was interesting.
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 9:13 am
⌠ ˙˙˙ƃuısnɟuoɔ ooʇ sı sıɥʇ ⌡xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
pooɯ: put-off, dazed
oʇ ƃuıʞןɐʇ: clover-kun
ʎʇıןıqɐʇıɹɹı: medium
ǝɔuɐɹǝןoʇ: low
ɔoo: i'm sorry if he seems off...
i'm in a shitty mood due to some drama.
edit: seems like list coding doesn't work here either. crap. Elliot sighed and he shoved his hands into his pockets. He'd avoided the club purposely for days now due to... Well, if you looked at him, you'd know. He'd gone through a complete make-over in the past days and the only way you'd know it was him was by his eyes, which were the ever calming purple. He grimaced and pushed his glasses up with one hand, blowing on it before putting it back in his pocket. He was on his way to the school to pick up something he'd forgotten when eh noticed a somewhat familiar figure sitting near the bus stop. "Ne... What's his name again...? Clover, right..." Eli glanced around for a moment before jogging across the street and over to the other. "Hey. It's been a while."
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 10:04 am
Clover turned. He smiled when he recognized the other boy's voice and eyes. It certainly had been a while since Clover last saw Elliot. His prince from the dance, so to say, had returned. "Elliot! Indeed it's been a while. How are you?" Clover said, cheerful as ever. "You got a new look? I really like it!"
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 11:07 am
⌠ ˙˙˙ƃuısnɟuoɔ ooʇ sı sıɥʇ ⌡xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
pooɯ: embarrassed
oʇ ƃuıʞןɐʇ: clover-kun
ʎʇıןıqɐʇıɹɹı: low
ǝɔuɐɹǝןoʇ: medium
ɔoo: "E-Eh... It's nothing special, honestly..." Elliot flushed and looked away, shifting his weight from one foot to the other as he thought. "So what are you doing here, Clover-kun? Headed home?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 30, 2013 11:35 am
"Well, technically, I'm going to the school to walk home from there. My house is in a little wooded area near a river that's within walking distance of the school." Clover said. "What about you, Elliot?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2013 9:22 am
⌠ ˙˙˙ƃuısnɟuoɔ ooʇ sı sıɥʇ ⌡xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
pooɯ: unamused but curious
oʇ ƃuıʞןɐʇ: clover-kun
ʎʇıןıqɐʇıɹɹı: low
ǝɔuɐɹǝןoʇ: medium
ɔoo: Insert more groaning and whining
Uuuuuugh. "Ah. I just forgot something at the school is all." Elliot sighed as he took a seat next to the other, leaning back against the bench. "Nnh... Is it going to get here soon? I'm tired.."
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Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2013 9:26 am
"It should be." Clover replied. After pausing for a little, Clover spoke up again. "Hey, I know this is sudden, but do you want to come over to my house today?" Clover asked.
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 12:12 pm
⌠ ˙˙˙ƃuısnɟuoɔ ooʇ sı sıɥʇ ⌡xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
pooɯ: unamused but curious
oʇ ƃuıʞןɐʇ: clover-kun
ʎʇıןıqɐʇıɹɹı: low
ǝɔuɐɹǝןoʇ: medium
ɔoo: Insert groaning and whining
Uuuuuugh. I need foooooood "E-Eh? Your house? Why? I'll come but..." Elliot frowned a bit and watched the other curiously. Something was up..
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Posted: Wed Jan 01, 2014 1:49 pm
"Why? Oh, I just want to get to know you better. I had a lot of fun dancing with you at the ball, and I think you're an interesting guy." Clover said, blushing. "My house is within walking distance of the school, so we can go get whatever you need to get first before we go."
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Posted: Fri Jan 03, 2014 12:19 am
⌠ ˙˙˙ƃuısnɟuoɔ ooʇ sı sıɥʇ ⌡xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
pooɯ: bored and sleepy
oʇ ƃuıʞןɐʇ: clover-kun
ʎʇıןıqɐʇıɹɹı: low
ǝɔuɐɹǝןoʇ: medium
ɔoo: stares you down
...... You freaking happy now? Elliot nodded and yawned again. "Sounds good. Now if only the bus would get here.." He sighed and leaned back, slouching on the bench as he chewed on the inside of his cheek in thought. Clover was a very peculiar guy, he would admit that much. It still didn't explain why they had to go to his house though. Why not go to like a diner or something, somewhere to eat instead? "Huh..."
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Posted: Fri Jan 10, 2014 10:06 pm
Clover looked around, but the bus seemed not to be coming. Immediately, he looked on his phone and went on the local news site first. He then saw that because of a car accident on a one-way street, the bus was greatly delayed. "Ah, there's a delay somewhere. According to the local news, it's going to take a couple hours before everything gets cleared out. Want to get dinner perhaps while we wait?" he asked. ((I'm very sorry for causing any undue suffering unto you by being pushy and impolite beforehand. I didn't post for a long time since I thought you weren't interested anymore, and you needed time to cool down in real life.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 10:09 am
⌠ ˙˙˙ƃuısnɟuoɔ ooʇ sı sıɥʇ ⌡xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
pooɯ: slightly annoyed (not by clover)
oʇ ƃuıʞןɐʇ: clover-kun
ʎʇıןıqɐʇıɹɹı: medium
ǝɔuɐɹǝןoʇ: medium
ɔoo: Sorry about not replying..
Finals and writer's block. Sucks. So much./size] "Uuhn?" Elliot woke up out of his stupor and looked at Clover for a moment, still confused and delirious. "Oh. Uh... sure, why not. I haven't eaten much today anyways."
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Posted: Mon Jan 20, 2014 11:11 am
Itokiyu ⌠ ˙˙˙ƃuısnɟuoɔ ooʇ sı sıɥʇ ⌡xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
pooɯ: slightly annoyed (not by clover)
oʇ ƃuıʞןɐʇ: clover-kun
ʎʇıןıqɐʇıɹɹı: medium
ǝɔuɐɹǝןoʇ: medium
ɔoo: Sorry about not replying..
Finals and writer's block. Sucks. So much. "Uuhn?" Elliot woke up out of his stupor and looked at Clover for a moment, still confused and delirious. "Oh. Uh... sure, why not. I haven't eaten much today anyways.""Great! Is there any kind of food you want to eat?" Clover asked. "I don't have a particular preference, though I really dislike spicy food." ((Please, don't worry about it! Real life issues should always supersede online affairs.))
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Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 3:46 am
⌠ ˙˙˙ƃuısnɟuoɔ ooʇ sı sıɥʇ ⌡xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
pooɯ: amused
oʇ ƃuıʞןɐʇ: clover-kun
ʎʇıןıqɐʇıɹɹı: medium
ǝɔuɐɹǝןoʇ: medium
ɔoo: I am the biggest douche of all douches.
But uh. I got motivated to post. Yee... Sorta.. Sorry...
; n; -Sulks under a rock- Elliot shrugged and rocked onto his feet, turning and offering the other a hand, soft smile on his face now that he was waking up. "Then somewhere with non-spicy food. Is that even a word? Non-spicy...," he murmured to himself as he pulled the other to his feet. "But yeah, I don't really care. I'll eat just about anything."
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Posted: Mon Feb 03, 2014 7:15 am
"Oh, good! Let's go! I think there's a nice Italian restaurant somewhere." Clover said, smiling and taking the other boy's hand. He felt himself blush a little as they walked. ((Don't worry about it. Post when you can. This isn't meant to be fast.))
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