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tampered2007-06-19 11:59 pm
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LOG: complete
When; June 20, morning (that’s right, we are forward-logging)
Rating; PG-13 for possible violence
Characters; Kon [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
easy_adapter], Kuchiha toothmarktaboo], and Toki [lefteye_blind]
Summary; Kon and Kuchiha are affected by the curse and target their poor roommate.
Log;
Kon had spent the previous day job-hunting, so when he’d stumbled upon a vendor giving away baskets of fresh cherries, he had no words of warning to heed. He took them, thanked the woman, and proceeded back to the temple to announce the good news to his friends. When he arrived, he did not turn on his laptop as he should have. Instead, he emptied the cherries into a strainer in the room’s sink for washing.
He glanced over his shoulder at the room’s only other occupant and whispered in a most conspiratory way, “Hey, Kuchiha, take a look at these.”
Rating; PG-13 for possible violence
Characters; Kon [
easy_adapter], Kuchiha toothmarktaboo], and Toki [lefteye_blind]Summary; Kon and Kuchiha are affected by the curse and target their poor roommate.
Log;
Kon had spent the previous day job-hunting, so when he’d stumbled upon a vendor giving away baskets of fresh cherries, he had no words of warning to heed. He took them, thanked the woman, and proceeded back to the temple to announce the good news to his friends. When he arrived, he did not turn on his laptop as he should have. Instead, he emptied the cherries into a strainer in the room’s sink for washing.
He glanced over his shoulder at the room’s only other occupant and whispered in a most conspiratory way, “Hey, Kuchiha, take a look at these.”
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Ow.Pulling him up to her face by his collar, she growled, "One more and I'l center." And huffing, she dropped him but still held onto his shirt, dragging him like a ragdoll. Kuchiha shut her eyes and sighed, frustrated; at least they were nearly at their destination.