♫ daisuke&lovi ♫
" NOOOO!" Both Daisuke and Lovi screamed in unison, one holding a pillow close to his chest and the other gripping the television remote so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
" The hell do you think you're doing Yoori!?!? You just don't run an innocent girl over like that!!!" Daisuke yelled at the television screen, even though the show had transitioned into a commercial.
His cousin Lovi was right there behind him, yelling his lungs out at the television screen too, " YOU BITCH! YOU THOUGHTLESS BITCH! SONG-JOO DOESN'T LOVE YOU, YOU SLUT! CAN'T YOU SEE THAT!!" the usually calm popstar yelled, getting ready to throw the remote at the television screen in a fit of pure anger.
Daisuke and Lovi were dedicated fans to the hit Korean drama " Stairway to Heaven " and watched it almost religiously every Wednesday and Thursday night. They would spend hours discussing the plot and bitching over the characters together, sometimes even going as far as to call each other while the show was running, even if Lovi was halfway across the world doing a concert. Both Daisuke and Lovi were rich enough to order the cable pack that gave them Korean shows, complete with Japanese subtitles.
Currently, Yoori i had just ran over Jung-suh, the protagonist, while she was on her way to visit Song-Joo, her main love interest, who had just come back from a three year stay in America. Yoori, who was also in love with Song-Joo, saw Jung-suh at the airport and ran her over with her car. It was because of this cliffhanger that Daisuke didn't realize Touya had slipped away. It was also because of his and Lovi's relentless screaming at the screen that he didn't hear Giima's and Reiko's bickering downstairs.
♫ yuuri&chisa ♫
" Are you even listening to me?" Yuuri frowned, placing his hands on his hips in frustration. His cousin, Chisa, was happily texting away on her phone, nodding just as fast as her fingers tapped the buttons, " Yes, I'm listening!" She chirped and flipped her phone close, sitting up on her bed and looked back up at Yuuri with a smile on her face, " Go on."
Yuuri frowned for a second, but soon returned his gaze to the stack of papers in his hand. " So I was thinking, to raise school spirit we should suggest deco- Chisa, you're doing it again!"
While Yuuri had been talking, Chisa had returned to her phone, giggling and blushing as she gushed about the latest popstar Kyoya Legacy with her friend. She didn't like to ignore people, but after listening to fifteen pages of Yuuri's plan to change their school, she needed a break!
After sending a short text her her friend, she waved her hand, " Sorry Yuuri, I didn't mean to ignore you. You can continue."
" Like I was saying, decorating the halls would be a great way to boost school spirit. Also, the class with the best hall will win blah, blah blah blah blah-"
Chisa tuned him out as she secretly began to text behind the pillow on her lap.
♫ kotetsu ♫
" Thank you~!" Kotetsu beemed, glad that Mitsuru liked his food. He had tried his best to make everything that he and Adeku liked, but the effort on Adeku's part seemed to go to waste since he was currently at Touya's house. " Poor Adeku," Kotetsu frowned, chewing on a piece of food, " He's probably bored and hungry. We both know that Touya doesn't like to cook! Adeku will starve over there if we don't save him!" He whined, looking at the untouched plate of food beside him.
♫ himawari ♫
" Twenty more minutes!" Himawari sang to herself, upping the speed on her treadmill. As she was the horse and all, she spent most of her time running. She ran to the store, she ran to school, she even ran up and down the stairs when she was bored. You would think that she would be as skinny as a toothpick by now, but her large diet stopped her from being so. Picking up a power bar from the table beside her, Himawari returned her attention to the television screen where Kyoya Legacy was performing, a prerecorded concert from a few months ago.
♫ saiyuri ♫
Saiyuri laughed outloud, clapping her hands in delight. " Ahahahaha! Serves that bitch right!" She said to the empty room, gleefully throwing popcorn at the t.v. Like Daisuke and Lovi, she too was watching 'Stairway to Heaven', but unlike them, she was glad Jung-suh had gotten hit with a car. She never liked that girl anyway, she just watched it for all the hot guys in the show.
As the commercials flashed by, the door to her room swung open. Instinctively, Saiyuri threw whatever she was holding towards the door, which happened to be the remote control, but Ryohei was like a ninja so he probably dodged it. " Oh, it's you." She frowned, returning the television. Usually, she would've flipped her shit and cursed the person out, but the chick she hated had just been hit by a car, so she was in a good mood.
" Here." She pushed a stack of dishes and bowls towards the dragon.
♫ hiroki ♫
( copied from the not this again! rp )
Hiroki walked the foreign streets of the new city, going out of his way to avoid bumping into anyone, male or female. He didn't usually spend time outside, especially on well populated streets, but he only had one more day in America, so he decided to look around and enjoy it. He had pleaded with Daisuke, his cousin, to allow him to go to America to visit Taichi's grave. At first, Daisuke was weary about letting the teenager visit a foreign country alone, but he was even more worried about Saiyuri and what she would do if she found out that Hiro left the country without her permission. But Daisuke was kindhearted man and knew what Taichi had meant to Hiro, so he bought him a plane ticket and a hotel for a week and told Saiyuri that Hiroki was sick when she called him that week.
That had been six days ago and he was due to go back to Japan tomorrow. Though his time in America had been short, it was nice and peaceful in the land of the free. A week without his family was nice too, especially since he hadn't seen Giima in a week. It was like heaven.
Hiro had spent most of his week in his hotel room, watching entertaining American shows like one about pregnancy tests and a cartoon about a dog and a human going on adventures together. Hiroki's English wasn't perfect, but he knew enough to get by. When his sixth day came by, Hiroki ventured out into the streets to go sightseeing, making sure to keep his space so his secret wouldn't be revealed.
But obviously he wasn't doing a very good job of it because he had been walking down the street one minute, and the next, he was surrounded by his clothes! " Shit!" He thought to himself, whipping his head side to side to see if anyone had seen. From what he could see, no one had paid attention to his transformation. Thank god.
Cursing inwardly, Hiroki clawed out of his clothes and tried to run for a bush, but before he got there, hands wrapped around his body and lifted him off the ground. Hiroki shrieked, but it came out as a meow instead, and looked up at the person who was holding him. Some blond haired bastard.
" Put me down jerk!!" He screamed, but in his head of course. He knew better than to speak outloud.