shslanon | Chapter 2: (Ab)Normal Days

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Chapter 2: (Ab)Normal Days

[...Well, that was fun.]

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[OOC: Please leave any comments or critiques here! They'd be really appreciated! Also, anyone who'd like to be a murderer for this round, please PM me here or DM me on twitter. Thanks!]

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[keeps staring]

[he can't remember looking into someone's eyes up close for this long before - well, their murderous classmate stared back at him, too...]

[frowns as he remembers how nice she was to him]

[... her eyes and these have completely different colours, he'll just try to concentrate on that]

[Huh, she sees his face scrunch up a little. She raises an eyebrow in return, looking like she wants to ask something...but nah, she'll just keep staring for now.]

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[keeps staring back]

[she is pretty, right? he has trouble telling pretty and ugly people apart, but she has clear skin and a small nose and she isn't dirty]

[SHE BE SQUINTING HER EYES AT YOU, YAKAKKA...it almost looks like she's trying to do some sort of telepathy with you. If you could read her thoughts, it's probably about you needing some acne cream.

And of course she's pretty, hdu. She worked to look this way.]

[if she could read his mind she would see that he has no idea how to figure other people out, no matter how much he tries to stare into them]

[observes her eyelashes and the details of her irises]

[Okay, this is getting a bit boring. Her telepathy, sadly, isn't working.

To make this interesting, she quickly waves her hand in front of your face and then draws it back just as fast, hoping to make you blink.]

Uh--?!

[sure enough he blinks, twice even]

Do you, um... do you want to go now?

Ha ha! I made you blink! Did you get my thought messages? Where are we going, Yakakka?

Thought messages? No... sorry. I did not get them.

[starts walking out into the corridor]

I want to look into all the rooms again. If we can find some paper or pieces of wood or cloth I want to burn them in the burner room.

Really? Awww, but that's soooooo boring!

[She catches up to you and grabs your arm.]

How about I give you that makeover instead?

H-huh?

Oh, right... you said you wanted to do that. Yes, we can do it now.

[he has no idea how a makeover usually goes over, but it will be a welcome distraction]

[collecting burnable materials would give his mind enough opportunity to go back to the deaths of their classmates and to Yuri's threat]

We should we go for it?

Yaaaaaaay! [She is still holding on to your arm and is now dragging you to her room.]

You're going to look so...so...funky fresh when I'm done with you!

Funky fresh...

[lets her drag him without resistence]

You know, like "this beat is automatic, supersonic, hypnotic, funky fresh"?

[In case you didn't know.

She leads you to her room, which is all decked out in girly lavender decorations. She had tried to make it look as homey as possible. Vi lets you go to the bed while she opens the door wider.]

[just stops in the middle of the room and looks around, interested in her decor, until he notices what she is doing]

...

Are you leaving the door open?

Yeah! Is there anything wrong with that?

I-I mean! You're a boy, I'm a girl...

[Yep. That's her reason. The murder reason registers in her mind, but she figures that he'll be so grateful for her skin products that it wouldn't be in his favor if he killed the provider.]

[the possibity of killing her - or getting killed by her, for that matter - registers as little in his brain as any gender-related modesties]

But what if somebody else comes in while we are busy with the make-over! Like... Roma! I think it is too dangerous.

Are you embarrassed?

You shouldn't be! [She puffs her chest out.] Besides, if Roma comes in, he'd want a makeover, too!

Not that I'd give him one. He's a douchey McDouchebag.

But...

[maybe he is a bit embarrassed, but mostly he's just worried]

I don't like open doors.

Aaaawww, come on! It'll be safer this way!

'Cause it would, like...suck if someone saw us coming in here and then closing the door, right? Right?

..?

[how is that a problem]

I believe it would, um, suck more if somebody would look in and see that we are not paying attention and murder us.

But there's two of us, so we can use the buddy system!

Can we? Then it is okay.

[he still doesn't like it, but it seems like agruing with her can get terribly tiring]

I do not know how a make-over goes. What should I do? Sit down..?

Yaaaaay! I'm...mega glad that we can compromise on this! Just sit and leave everything to me.

[She grins and giggles, feeling so accomplished...and after that moment lasts, she quickly goes through her stuff to pick out a rather large bag filled with cosmetics.]

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