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 Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 10:46 am
Shirai's workroom is a complete disastor area. There are crumpled up papers and loose-leaf pages of equations and such littering the floor. He's been meaning to clean it, but every time he actually has time, he gets distracted by TV, or a book, or something of the like. The room has decent furniture, like a desk, couch, and book shelf, and they are all relatively taken care of, except for the mess around them.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 6:19 pm
 Shirai Hikairi
Shirai had dragged Ichirou along all the way to his house, felling a little flustered about taking a man that he had just met to his house. He would never do this usually.
Once they came to their destination, the red head opened the door and shoved Ichirou onto his cluttered couch. "Wait here while I go change, okay?" Shirai demanded, before stalking out of the room and into his bedroom.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 6:06 am
Ichirou nodded and shoved some clutter off to the side before he sat on the couch. This was nice... "Maybe I should get a couch..." The librarian pondered aloud. But he didn't really have the space. And he didn't have a TV either. And what was the point of relaxing on the couch unless you were melting your mind with a little TV?
While he waited on Shirai, Ichirou shifted about on the couch once or twice, changing positions as he looked around the room. Well, it was cleaner than his, though not by much.
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 7:14 am
Shirai Hikairi
After about five minutes, Shirai return from his room, all changed. A pale blue, button down shirt snuggly fit his torso, and dark blue, form fitting jeans had replaced the dress pants that he wore to work.
Fidgiting slightly, he shifted from foot to foot nervously. "I'm ready." the red head said, walking over to Ichirou and grabbing his arm again, pulling him up from his messy couch. "Um... Do you know any good places around here? I don't, since I'm new."
((*angry wife vibes*))
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 1:57 pm
Ichirou drank in the teacher's change of clothes with a smile that spoke paragraphs. Letting the smaller man pull him around again, he responded with "I dunno. Haven't been out much myself, lately." Now that he'd gotten so much nice stuff from that greatful student, he needn't spend so much time petitioning for better equipment. He smiled at Shirai. As long as he was getting food, he might as well go with it. "Maybe there's a nice soup place in town? Or a Mexican restaurant. Yeah, let's do that."
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Posted: Wed Aug 12, 2009 3:44 pm
Shirai Hikairi
Shirai thought for a moment, cockin his head to the side a bit. He actually liked spicy food, alot. They fit his personality, he guessed. "A-Alright. That sounds good." he said, with a hesitant smile. He was less forceful this time as he lead Ichirou to the door.
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