seasonality ✦ daycare: week 6, tuesday

[commandertoolbelt]

[ well you guys asked for a party and weed brownies so here we are. leo’s made fresh brownies! they are not marked as weed brownies, and they look so innocent. they smell so delicious. have some! ]

So, while we’re waiting around with nothing to do - why don’t we have some fun? We played some games and did stargazing last week to lighten the mood, but we have a waterpark.

- And maybe we can do Wang Lu’s thing and get the new rule out of the way, while we’re at it.

Comments

[headsplitter]

Then still 'neutral' to both!

[battling]

Daaare.

[headsplitter]

Do a cannonball into the pool.

[battling]

[He'll start stripping out of his like... I think this is four layers.]

[headsplitter]

[ Sir your layers. ]

[battling]

[Jacket, blazer, dress shirt, undershirt.

Look, now Aikawa gets to see how scarred up Bradley's entire torso is!

Anyway he cannonballs into the pool!]

[headsplitter]

[ Brad why even keep the cosmetic scars if you're just going to cover them up.

Aikawa waves him off though. Bye bitch. ]

[battling]

[For when he has to wear tiddy windows? (He has exactly one outfit like this.)

I mean.

He does come back, shaking off the water like a dog. Or a Tsuyu.]

[headsplitter]

Good job, that was a pretty good jump. [ 'God damn it, stop with the water shit!' ]

[battling]

[IMMEDIATELY PLEASED. You're right, it was a great jump.]

[headsplitter]

You got a praise kink or something?

[ JUST. His filter is slowly slipping away. ]

[battling]

Who doesn't like bein' told they're doin' a good job?

[... Do I have a praise kink...?]

[headsplitter]

That wasn't meant as a real compliment! Most people would just wash that off!

[battling]

Fuck you, it's a compliment now.

[headsplitter]

Then fuck you too!

[battling]

[Puts a hand on Aikawa's hand.]

Absolutely not.

[He has forgotten the thread of this conversation.]

[headsplitter]

[ huh ]

[battling]

[... Paws at his hand just because Aikawa doesn't want him to have it.]

[headsplitter]

[ DRAWING HIS HAND BACK INTO HIS POCKETS. ]

[battling]

[His gaze follows the lump in his pockets and he has to suppress the urge to pounce.]

... Was it yer turn?

[headsplitter]

[ DON'T DO IT BRADLEY. ]

Fuck if I know, is it my turn?

[battling]

... ... Yes?

[headsplitter]

Okay whatever, who gives a shit. Truth.

[battling]

Who's your favorite dorm head?

[headsplitter]

Riku and Iris.

[ Easy enough. ]