We are the named and we are known

[lucetimods]

Who: All Draftees
What: Arriving at the dorms
When: 26th
Where: Dorms, location unknown
Summary: Dorm information is here. This is your room!
Rating: PG... we hope?

Your characters are shuffling off to their rooms. Each room has their name beside it and only they can open the door. People can only enter their room if they're allowed in (or they leave the door open). Characters will find any requested items in their room already. If they have a requested vehicle, there will be another door in their room that will take them to the hangar to inspect their equipment.

((Mod note: Extra draftees won't experience their Shift Incompatibility handicap in their dorms. :|a))

Comments

[markofthebrave]

[BUT YET YOU'RE TALKING TO HER.]

Oh good. Then I guess you won't go running through the halls.

[Victory is hers! And she will start to caaaaaaasually attempt to approach and walk passed him.]

[generalflirt]

Ooooh, I meant talk to them specifically! But there's no harm in figuring out who loves Katara?!

[Yes, he is raising his voice now]

[markofthebrave]

[Moving forward more quickly now with the entirely childish intent of clamping her hand over his mouth.]

Stop that!

[Because no one does, it was an experiment, it didn't last, and it wasn't real.]

[generalflirt]

[He tries to resist! He has height, of course, but not a lot. The result is him, in various states of her putting the hand there, saying:]

Kataaaara and mystery, sitting in a treeee!

[Yes, he is loving this]

[markofthebrave]

[Oh bluuuuush.

And still attempting to muffle him. And herd him away from that open door.]

You're acting like a child!

[...and so is she, but who's counting?]

[generalflirt]

[He allows himself to be moved. Still laughing and still and enjoying the childish. So-]

K I S S I -

[yep]

[markofthebrave]

[Katara usually finds childish behavior somewhat endearing - and while that holds true in this case to a small extent here, really this display is convincing her more than ever that Masaomi should just not be told these things. Ever. What was she thinking?

At any rate, having maneuvered him away from the door she kicks it shut behind her and drops her hands, now standing in front of it. She can't help but laugh a little, even as she blushes and this is really kind of awkward and horrible at the same time.]

Would you stop?

[generalflirt]

[And then it drops. Quickly into a flat face but with an even tone. He does this a lot, of course. He shakes his hand dismissively and then leans back a little]

Only if you tell me a name!

1/2

[markofthebrave]

[Katara is just unused to this situation enough, and just riled up enough, that her instinctive response is -]

Why, so you can replace 'mystery' with 'Chouji?'

[markofthebrave]

[...shit.]

1/2

[generalflirt]

[THIS FACE FOR A MOMENT as she leaps back on the bed to sit on the base of it]

[generalflirt]

[But then it relaxes... and he actually looks mildly surprised when it hits him who she is saying]

Chouji-kun, is it?

[markofthebrave]

[Ooooooooooh man, she's doomed. Katara drops her hands from her mouth and squares her shoulders a little defiantly. It's not like he couldn't have figured it out, anyway - might as well see if she can brazen her way through this.]

Yeah.

[...and actually, thinking about him makes her smile a little, so her face is perhaps not as 'brazen this through' as she would want.]