lσvєstruck mαfíα | detention

[modfia]

Welcome to Detention!

Although it should technically be held in the school auditorium, detention is being held at the gym for reasons unknown. The floors here are smooth and sparkling clean, but they seem as if they will scratch and be dirtied quite easily. There are chairs stacked on one side of the gym, ready to be sat upon by unlucky guests. All the gym equipment is currently locked in the gym supply closet.

A few television monitors sit stacked on top of one another against one of the walls, all of which display scenes and audio from the classroom of love.

There is only one choice available to you here:
► Party

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[swimpai]

((found over by the the tv monitors, Nitori is laying on his back sort of just dumbly staring upside down at the monitors. His lower half is shoved into his shark sleeping bag, because he thinks its just about the coolest damn thing.

In his hand is yarn, but he seems to be playing with it in a particular way, making dumb kinda shapes with it. He looks positively bored.))

[coldersister]

[Well, now that the warm milk is gone, he's a little cold so.

Sup, kouhai, Hiro'omi's suddenly next to you. Lying under a pile of yarn. As it turns out, cheap balls of yarn are very uncomfortable to lie on top of. And ask not how he got there. Some things must remain secret for the greater good.]

You look warm.

[swimpai]

A-Ahh!! ((Nitori starts, turning quickly.))

O-Oh! Hiromi-senpai, I didn't even... see you coming. ((he's not an observant kid. He looks at him a moment, y'know, checking out all that yarn, then down at his own shark sleeping bag.)) Y-yes, it's almost a little too warm, but it's also really comfortable.