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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 6:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 6:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 7:04 pm
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Of all the things that he had been expecting, this was not it. Eyes growing round, Lutz looked from the bouquet that was now in his hand, to the reaper, and then back. If he thought about it, it probably wasn't the most considerate thing to just stand there gaping when the boil was expecting an answer, but he was honestly a little speechless right now.
It took another peep from Rein, who had poked her head out again, to snap him out of it.
"Uh...yeah, sure. I mean. If you really...want to go with me..." he managed to get out, glancing away awkwardly, "I mean I was going to go anyways, so! Might as well go together!"
it's not like I'm glad you asked me or anything baka
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 7:10 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 9:27 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 10:00 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2015 10:57 pm
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"Yes, right. Exactly." he agreed, nodding stiffly, "Er, flowers and everything. You really went all out this time." Compared to the last prom, where Lock had bust in uninvited while he was sleeping to ask him to stalk Erebus at prom with him. He decided that the reaper's invitation this year was decidedly more...polished.
Giving up with trying to adjust the flowers--really, he had just been trying to distract himself so that he didn't have to (awkwardly) face the other boil, Lutz perched on the armrest of his couch and pat his lap. At once, Rein came running, leaping onto her owner and settling neatly in her usual resting place. He gave her a few affectionate pats on the head and then let out a "huh".
"Tomoko, really?" Oh man, Erebus, you were totally in for it now. Filing this little bit of information away, Lutz arched a brow and stared at Lock doubtfully. "Really now? And he's cooler than me? What's his name?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2015 12:20 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2015 12:30 am
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Everything about Lutz, from his expression to his voice, became completely flat. "Jack," he echoed, fingers slowly combing through Reinhild's fur, "Like the Pumpkin King?" That literally sounded like the most obvious fake name to throw out there in a desperate situation.
Lutz's eyes narrowed suspiciously.
"Pah, well this 'Jack' sounds like a bore to me. What's wrong with taking a few naps outdoors? Beats suffocating in a gloomy dorm room." Or, well, his dorm was pretty gloomy anyways. He hadn't made much of an effort to decorate...anything, really. "Well then, if he was your first choice, why are you here?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2015 12:37 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2015 12:49 am
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Lutz rolled his eyes. "Ah yes, I'm sure he is," he agreed without enthusiasm, his voice a grumble. Picking up his mini up, he set her down on the couch cushion so that he could stand up and close the distance between himself and the other boil. The sleeve tugging did not go unnoticed, but he didn't need it to know--or at least have a very good hunch--that Lock was bluffing.
"If I knew, I wouldn't have asked," he replied, the corners of his lips twitching up into a small, amused smile for the fraction of a second before it faded, "I mean, you obviously came to ask me to accompany you to prom--I got that--but why didn't you ask 'Jack' to go with you if he was so much greater than me, huh?"
Folding his arms across his chest, he waited expectantly--and by that, I mean he waited all of a few seconds before grumbling under his breath that he was totally first pick material, thank you very much.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2015 12:55 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2015 1:00 am
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2015 1:01 am
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