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Oct. 19th, 2010 03:14 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
electrophantasm[The day is a dreary one - October settling into the air with a chill that cuts down to bones and the distant rumbling of a storm coming. Lighting has just begun flashing in the bellies of swollen, near black clouds as a sleek, shining ebony car rolls to a stop in front of the dorms - a scuttle of people rushing to move expensive leather suit cases from the trunk and up the stairs, gone from sight before the driver has managed to crack open the back door, pulling it open just in time to let a pale figure slip from within.
He murmurs, bowing his head to what would be a familiar sight to most among the student body - tall and nearly pure white, dressed in a pressed uniform (though the jacket is open and the shirt untucked, tie loose), a strange mark under.. the wrong eye, and the white hair is long and slithering over shoulders and down the straight back.
The stranger with a familiar face glances up, and thunder rumbles, the skies opening up in a downpour of cold rain that plasters slightly wavy hair straight to white cheeks and turns thin fabric clingy and see-through. He ignores the proffered umbrella, the purple eyes instead turning to the central doors and padding towards them, unsmiling lips curving down further at the corners.]
[OoC: Sorry for the nonsense, rambly, drama post. But I needed to intro him.]
He murmurs, bowing his head to what would be a familiar sight to most among the student body - tall and nearly pure white, dressed in a pressed uniform (though the jacket is open and the shirt untucked, tie loose), a strange mark under.. the wrong eye, and the white hair is long and slithering over shoulders and down the straight back.
The stranger with a familiar face glances up, and thunder rumbles, the skies opening up in a downpour of cold rain that plasters slightly wavy hair straight to white cheeks and turns thin fabric clingy and see-through. He ignores the proffered umbrella, the purple eyes instead turning to the central doors and padding towards them, unsmiling lips curving down further at the corners.]
[OoC: Sorry for the nonsense, rambly, drama post. But I needed to intro him.]
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S-such a lovely intro~ ;-;
Date: 2010-10-19 08:42 pm (UTC)Hello, Ghost-sama.
T..thank you. ///
Date: 2010-10-19 08:46 pm (UTC)...
[He doesn't thank her, but the strange, pale eyes close and he stills - waiting for her to finish.]
NO NEED TO THANK ME, CAUSE IT'S TRUUUUUUE~!
Date: 2010-10-19 08:51 pm (UTC)How may I assist you, Ghost-sama?
I-it's still flattering? xD
Date: 2010-10-19 08:54 pm (UTC)[The name is a low, soft murmur - but no less a command than if he had snapped it at her.
Pale fingers reach, plucking at the buttons of his shirt to undo them, unknotting his tie with a deft motion and sliding both off of his shoulders with the uniform jacket over them.]
:{D
Date: 2010-10-20 06:08 am (UTC)May I escort you, Ghost-sama?
[I-is he getting naked? Oh, well~ Cervello doesn't mind, she's seen worse things. But, being a good girl, she'll fold your clothes for you.]
This way, please.
What is that I don't even---
Date: 2010-10-20 06:32 pm (UTC)It's my epic!smile.... with a moustache.
Date: 2010-10-21 09:40 am (UTC)WHOOO~! TAKE IT OFF, BB~!I mean- Cervello silently follows him, a tiny smile plastered on her face. Isn't it great when all your plans come together~?]Shall I draw you a bath, Ghost-sama? Assuming, of course, you wish to speak to Byakuran-sama privately.
I see. xDD
Date: 2010-10-21 10:15 pm (UTC)Enough.
[Whatchu followin' him to see his brother for, woman.]
no subject
Date: 2010-10-22 08:36 am (UTC)which she totally is, she smiles at the commanding tone and leans into th fingers tips, pushing them against her throat.]Ah. My apologies, Ghost-sama.
[SHE WANTS TO WATCH, DUH.]