Secret Thrills~Masa~

[Leandur Takuya]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,3,true][atrb=width,470,true][bg=ffffff] [style=width: 350px; height: 340px; overflow: auto; background-color: #e6e3e3;] He had talked Masa into going to see a movie with him, though he hadn't told him what the movie was about. He would wait till they got there and then see what would happen next. He was waiting for him now, just to get ready so they could go. He put his hand in his pocket, and held onto his money, he had his phone and a knife. Not that he would need the weapon, it wasn't like they were going to be out that long anyway. 'Come on Masa....where are you?' He yawned and rubbed his eyes, he wasn't tired, and a few things had happened. There was just no true way much could have been said. He just had to try, be careful or whatever was going on after that. Takuya did know his friend was going to show up, he was glad to get out of his house. And he probably didn't want to have to think about much of what was happening there. "This is a better thing then staying at home..." He knew that much, and was trying to wake up some before Masa showed. He could just nap later when he was alone and not with him. This was supposed to be one of those really good zombie movies anyway, he wondered if Masa would watch it. He hadn't even asked what it was, which was not really like Masa, but he didn't question that. "Masa?"

[/color] He thought he had seen him, the boy was close here wasn't he. He just had a feeling or maybe he wanted to hope he was.

Soon enough they would meet, this movie was going to start soon. And he wanted to get settled in before anyone else decided to take the good seats. Slipping his jacket around his waist, he unbuttoned some of his shirt buttons. It was too hot, and plus if he had worn this shirt just in case for that reason to keep cool if he could. To him it might have just been cause he was slightly impatient and wanted Masa to get here already. He looked at his phone and then looked back up again, they should have left together.

But then again he was just waiting patiently for him as he always had, he just needed to get here so they could go, before this kids excitement and other things ran out.[/size][/justify][/style]
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[Hasegawa Masaru]

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[atrb=style, background: #9AB6EA; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.9][style=height: 375px; overflow: auto; font: 10px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: FFFFFF] Masaru was late. He hated being late. Sure, he was easily distracted and tended to miss the right turnings, but he normally still managed to get there on time, if not a little bit on the early side. But at this moment in time, instead of walking to the cinema with Takuya, he was stuck attempting to get down the stairs of the dorm two at a time. He was going to kill that damn bastard in the room next door. Who the hell decided to punch a freaking wall? Hell, how the hell did they managed to punch through the wall? One minute Masaru had been attempting to tame the wild mess that was his hair, and the next there was a fist through the wall right next to his face, and huge face full of plaster powder covering his face. He was just thankful his mouth had been closed at the time. Masaru finally reached the bottom of the stairs and started to sprint toward the agreed meeting place. He’d had to completely change again after the whole incident, and he wasn’t exactly amused. He’d probably find it better after the whole was fixed and he didn’t have to deal with the guy next door seeing into his room. It was just a creepy as hell thought. Giving a short huff as his speed began to slow, quickly realizing he was gonna look completely stupid sprinting into his friend, slowing it down and tugging his sleeves up. Of course the day decided to start heating up now. He pulled his cap a bit lower so the shade covered his eyes, and grumbled. He was wearing a fairly simple attire, a pair of jeans covering his legs whilst his upper body was covered in a thin red and white shirt, whilst his hands were still clad in the usual black fingerless gloves. A smile hinted at Masaru's features the moment his friend came into view, although it was soon followed by an apologetic expression. "I'm so sorry! I lost track of time and then a guy decided to punch a whole in my wall and then I got covered in freaking plaster and ," Masaru began, speaking faster than he meant to and eventually just breaking off to catch his breath. Jesus christ, he was just constantly embarrassing himself, wasn't he? He gave a soft sigh, fairly sure a slight reddish tint of embarrassment was going to end up dusting his cheeks at this rate. Why did he have to be such an idiot so often? "So, you ready to go? Sorry again ," Masaru asked with a cheerful smile, trying to put the embarrassment behind him. They were going to see a movie, that was the important thing. Even if he didn't know which movie it was. Takuya was surprising him, and he may as well leave him to do it instead of pestering him to find out what. Masaru was just hoping it wouldn't be the sort of film to give him a minor panic attack. Or just cling to his friend in a way no self respecting man would. Not that he was particularily self respecting. [/style] [tr][atrb=style, background: #8197a8; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.8; height: 15px; ][style=height: 15px; width: 275px; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color: 434645; margin-top: -20px; ]WORDS; 532 . TAGGED; Takuya . NOTES; Woo for the date adorableness . [/style]

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[Leandur Takuya]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,3,true][atrb=width,470,true][bg=ffffff] [style=width: 350px; height: 340px; overflow: auto; background-color: #e6e3e3;] Takuya looked around, he had a feeling he was just running late again, and all he could do now was relax and wait. He knew he'd find some way of getting in contact with him if something happened, or at least show up. He just had to wait for such a thing, not that he wanted to. 'Probably fussing over something...or got distracted...' It tended to happen, but he stretched and cracked his neck it was sore from the way he had fallen asleep on it. "Hey Masa~ Don't worry about it..." He knew things like that happened, but he couldn't hold it against him, and he never would, he wasn't that type of person not with Masa anyway. He messed with the necklace around his neck, looking at Masa, he looked like he had been running again, probably to get here. "Let's just go.. it hasn't started yet so you are still on time..."

[/color] He was glad to see Masa was here, and alright, after the talk earlier he had been a bit worried about him. But who could blame him right, something always seemed to be going on inside of Masa's head, whether it was good or bad was yet to be seen. He grabbed onto Masa's arm and dragged him, they were going, he needed to stop apologizing so much. "No need to apologize...it wasn't something you could control right?"[/color] He didn't think someone would do that, but the people that stayed in the dorms, most of them were a bit rageful or just liked hitting things.

He sighed, the kid was always apologizing, but then again most of the time he was the same in that thing. He just wanted to get Masa to relax some, not that he had told him what the movie was about. He wondered how this would work in his favor, or against it. He just had to wait and see, get Masa something to drink to. Cause he looked like he was about to fall over, from running. It wouldn't have surprised him if the kid had found a wall or two on the way over here. But he wouldn't say anything no reason to embarrass him more.

“Come on stop fussing~ you got here that’s all that matters”[/color][/size][/justify][/style]
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[style=font-family: georgia; font-size: 25; padding-left: 5px; border-bottom: 5px solid #e9bfc6; line-height: 14px;] You better run, run, run, run, run ★[/style] [style=font-size: 12px; text-align: right; padding-right: 5px;] 날 붙잡아도 관심 꺼둘래 [/style]
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[Hasegawa Masaru]

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[atrb=style, background: #9AB6EA; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.9][style=height: 375px; overflow: auto; font: 10px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; text-align: justify; color: FFFFFF] Masaru smiled slightly when Takuya told him to not worry about it, silently trailing a hand through his hair again. That god damn plaster got everywhere. His almost red gaze shifted to look at the other male, glad he wasn't exactly mad about Masa keeping him waiting. Masaru had been in such a rush after the whole incident had been resolved, it was could probably be considered a miracle he was fully dressed. He'd very nearly run out without a shirt the first time around. Luckily he'd noticed before he started going down the stairs. Masaru didn't even have the chance to resist as Takuya started dragging him by the arm, instead shaking his head. Instead, he quickly caught up with his friends pace so he wasn't being dragged. He was still incredibly curious over what they were seeing, his mind failing at remembering any films on in the cinema. He had that strange feeling in his stomach, suggesting either something good or something bad was about to happen, hoping for the prior. Takuya was probably going to try and keep it a secret for as long as possible, instead of giving in right at the last minute. " Oh come on, you know I'm the one of us that fuss's , Masaru said with a grin toward Takuya, before he could disagree. He knew the other male was probably going to attempt to pay for the tickets just to keep it even more secretive. The other male took it seriously, and Masaru was enjoying the suspense. He just hoped it would be something entertaining and not, y'know, horrifying. [/style] [tr][atrb=style, background: #8197a8; padding: 8px; border-top: 3px solid #525657; border-bottom: 3px solid #525657; opacity: 0.8; height: 15px; ][style=height: 15px; width: 275px; font: 11px Tahoma; padding-right: 10px; letter-spacing: 1px; text-align: center; color: 434645; margin-top: -20px; ]WORDS; 267 . TAGGED; Takuya . NOTES; Oh god. My post is so fail . [/style]

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[Leandur Takuya]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0][bg=2400D5][cs=2][style=border-top: 3px solid #fc1539;] [/style] [style=font-family: georgia; font-size: 25; padding-left: 5px; border-bottom: 5px solid #e9bfc6; line-height: 14px;] ★ You better run, run, run, run, run [/style] [style=font-size: 12px; text-align: right; padding-right: 5px; ] 더는 못 봐 걷어차 줄래 [/style] [style=font-family: terminal; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;]402 Words ★ Masa~ ★ NOTE/COMMENT: Lame post, lame post sorries...but muse is working again! ★ TEMPLATE BY RIMY OF ON THE EDGE. LYRICS TAKEN FROM RUN DEVIL RUN BY SNSD. ★[/style]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,3,true][atrb=width,470,true][bg=ffffff] [style=width: 350px; height: 340px; overflow: auto; background-color: #e6e3e3;] Taku looked over his friend, thinking about something. Just a thought that would never surface again, he wouldn't let it. He wasn't about to let Masa chicken out at this point, it was why he didn't know what the movie was. Taku didn't want to go by himself, when he did it gave him time to think, and he hated doing that. They were usually like this, one dragged or the other kept the pace. He didn't think much of it well usually, now the more people pointed it out to him. The more he was thinking about it, even if he didn't seem to react when they brought it up.'Just a movie as friends...they know nothing...' Though he had that major feeling he was going to be proved wrong sometime soon, and he wasn't at all sure why. He opened his mouth to say something, but thought better of it, and just smirked. He knew he was the one who did, Takuya didn't have much to fuss over, nor would he even when he did. That was usually Masa's job, he was just there to make sure it went smoothly and try to get him to stop fussing. He quickly paid for the tickets, slipping them into his pocket not to let Masa see them. He had a feeling this wasn't going to end well or he'd get hit for it. Depending on what Masa was doing, he'd deal with that later. It happened a lot anyway, he just wanted to see if Masa was one still scared, and what his reaction would be. Plus he had also wanted to see this one for the longest time, and he didn't want to go alone. Not that he would ask anyone else either. He walked close to Masa, not to close just to where there hands brushed on accident or well that was how it looked anyway. "Get whatever you are getting dude~ Movie's about to start." He was paying after all, it was his wish to do so, since he was the one who brought Masa here.

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