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 Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 12:23 am
Sebastian almost jumped out of his skin. He didn't expect that Aido would ask such thing, but that's what Sebastian wanted. " T-Touch? I-I...uh... " was all Sebastian could say. The stuttering was showing that he's at the verge of losing his cool. Which was his only hope not to breakdown (*Huggles more* You should really buy a pair of pants for your avi, it's kinda awkward seeing something bulging over... xD )
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 11:16 am
 Aido KnightAido lays his hands back on sebastian's chest and blushes. It was so prefect and felt so smooth under his fingers. Aido leaned forward and laid his head on sebastian's chest lightly. "So prefect..." He says under his breath.((Working on getting checkered nighmare for the black pants. I have about... 60k to go. I have 500k. or maybe i might just get inaris bead and wear a kimono. Sorry. I'll fix it asap for you.))
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 4:13 pm
*Late again....... Boss is gonna kill me*
The front door to the club opened, and in stepped Hiru, the part-time DJ from across town. He was late again, the third time this week. With a third-shift job, that's something not a whole lot of people can pull off. Still, he came in just like any other day, walking ever so casually up to the booth in the corner. The music player was digital, and it was cycling through a randomized playlist, so it didn't have to be constantly tended to. Still, every once in a while, times called for something more than random hits from the radio.
- To Hiru, all that didn't matter, anyway. After all, this place was dead. There were but a few people here, empty and dull as always. It was the same thing every night. That is, if you looked past the gaping hole in the shoulder of his jacket. His right shoulder was exposed, and the material looked as if it'd been ripped clean open, left to hang there as if he hadn't even noticed.
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Posted: Mon Sep 20, 2010 6:56 pm
Into a big, comfy computer-chair behind a walled-in space in the corner, Hiru took his roost away from the bright lights of the floor. From the other side of the room, some customer called out an incoherent request that sounded like Heaven - something. He ignored it, and casually switched the playlist over to a more mellow selection. The same voice that'd called out a moment ago was now jeering the song starting over the loudspeaker. He didn't care, he just wanted some peace and quiet.....
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