joins him, oddly still drinking tea.
glances at him. "...why tea?"
shrugs. "Hungover...They said tea was good..." nods, speaking in a low voice.
blinks. "When did you get drunk?"
frowns. "Yesterday night, I left the campus and hm...wandered around until I found a nice place~!"
grins. "Yeah, but I didn't find you around, so I went alone..." shrugs, obviously hiding where he was.
shrugs. "You coulda called me."
laughs. "I could...But who knows? What if I had...disturbed anything?" laughs.
rolls his eyes. "Oh yeah."
simply grins. "So, are you going to the ball?" ((it's on the 22nd, btw))
shrugs. "Dunno. Maybe. 'snot like I have anyone to go with."
grins, nodding. "We fail, buddy...I just wonder *who* I could go with..."
snickers. "You could always go with Berwald~"
frowns. "What the hell?! Me and...Geez, you wanna give me nightmares?" stares at him, making a face.
keeps staring at him. "And you could always go with Lucas..." snickers.
shudders. "Man, don't even *say* that!"
fronws. "See? It's the same...Me and Berwald is as far from reality as you and him, so stop those jokes..." sips his tea.
puts his hands in the air. "Sure, sure."
fronws. "What? How many times do I have to repeat myself? Me and the Swede are naught but enemies, ok? rivals."
Okay, okay. I believe you, God.
keeps frowning for a bit, but then shrugs it off. "Anyway..." bites his lip, trying to change the subject.
....so, what've you been up to? Other than getting drunk?
grins. "Nah, Ludwig made me do some of his tests...The bitch's been bothering me, but now's all over~! Couldn't find anyone to pester..."
laughs. "You had to take all his tests?"
nods. "Back from freshmen until today~! Bitch..." won't say that he gave him beer after.
laughs. "Oh man! That sucks!"
nods. "But I bet he won't pester me from now on...Oh, btw, what have *you* been doing?"
groans. "*Nothing*. It's been soooo boring."
bites his lip. "Any ideas for something to get us off that boredom?"
sulks on his chair. "That's saaaad...."
nods. "It is. Don't you have any ideas?"
shakes his head. "Sorry...Wish I had..."
frowns, slouching down in his chair
slams his head against the table, annoyed. "Thiiiiink, Danmark, thiiiiiiiiiiink....."
shakes his head. "Hng....It hurts...."
snickers. "That's what happens when your head meets the table."
frowns. "Not funny...Now, I need an idea..."
thinking an idea wasn't so hard.
frowns, still thinking. "We need...either someone to pick a fight with, or someone to hit on...somewhere to go..."
nods. "A bar...or a club...something."
bites his lip. "A night club?"
laughs. "Really...I have no idea where to go..."
shakes his head. "Me neither."
pouts. "Maybe I'll just wander around, then...."
nods. "There's gotta be something around here."
stands up. "I'll walk, you join?"
grins and starts to walk around the hallways.
looks around classrooms, silent.
follows, idly, hands in his pockets.