*comes over with a stack of books in his arms* Nii-san... that is not the appropriate uniform you should be wearing

But it's comfortable =3=

...you could be wearing short pants. *raises an eyebrow, still holding that ungodly amount of books*

I like the breeze *smirks lewdly, mentally rolling his eyes at the amount of books you're holding*

*smirks a little* But you're still wearing boxers.

*Waves a hand* Semantics. Anyway, you standing or sitting? You're making the place look untidy.

*raises an eyebrow* In fact, I was on my way back to the dorms. *pats the books on the table* I need to read through these.

....All of them? Jesus Lutz, how many classes do you have?

...roughly 20, like everybody else. *points* I should be done with them by next week... I hope. *Frowns* If my roommate lets me.

Who's your roommate?

... America

...The loud four-eyed guy? *Snorts* If you need somewhere quiet to read you can do it in my room.

*twitches a little* ... I think the difference will be only marginal, but thanks for the offer.

Eh? You saying I'm loud? =3=

No, I'm saying it's hard to learn with you around. *sighs* This will be one hard year...

Why would it be hard? *Pouts* Am I that distracting?

....yes?

*Frowns* I am not. I'll even prove it. *Stands up with a determined expression* Get your ass into my room.

*blinks* ... what?

Get your ass into your room. You're going to read your damned books and I'll not even distract you BC

*Into my room orz

(( XDD Freudian? ))

b-ut... I... um... *sighs* Fine. *takes up the books*

*Starts to march to his dorm room with you in tow*

( |D; Possibly? Orz)

(( <3~ )) *walks behind you, the books being a little heavy*

((AWW MISSED THIS ! ;3 ))

*When he reaches his dorm room, he throws open the door and shoves you inside, slamming it closed behind him* Right! Get to work B|

((You did <3 ))

(( +w+ ))

*frowns as he looks around* ...where?

(( *STALKS* ))

I have a desk you know =3= *gestures to the, er, rather messy desk*

*frowns* Under the mess there? *sets down the books and starts tidying... for the second time that day*

*Grunts and flops down on his bed, opening his magazine again* It's not messy...

*snorts* No, the mess is eating up itself. *FROWNS* You COULD help me, you know? This is your room after all.

I said I wasn't going to be distracting *smirks as he remains seated on the bed*

...but your mess is distracting. *sighs as he managed to get the desk free of the mess and sits down*

Hmph.... *just reads*

*frowns, but opens the first book*

*Flicks through his magazine, and crosses his leg, his skirt just...hitched right up to his hips showing his boxers =A=*

*glances over at the rustling, frowns and gets terribly distracted* *rereads the same sentence quite a lot*

*Tosses the magazine aside since he finished it, and rolls over to the edge of the bed, skirt still hitched up, and pats the floor for

another magazine to read*

*forces himself not to look, focussing on that dreaded sentence*

*Gives up, and just remains sprawled on the edge of his bed, eyes closed and looking ready to doze*

*glad when you stop moving, actually able to finish the page*

Zzz... *asleep*

*sighs as he he hears you snoring lightly, relaxing slightly and actually getting some work done*

*Just...sleeps and snores*

*finishes book #1 after 3 hours*

*Snorts awake then, yawning and stretching on his bed like a cat* Mmmrrr.... =w=

*pinches the bridge of his nose, watching you stirr*

Mm...? *Blinks at you sleepily, cheek pressed against his bed* Finished?

With that one. *points to the book on his left* Still have the others to go.

*looks away forcedly, since you look so molestable (even without wearing a skirt you would)*

Mmnph...takes a break with your big brother...

*frowns a little* What would you need to take a break from? *smiles a bit*

From procrastinating =3=

*snort* What do you want to do then?

Hm... *rolls onto his back on the bed, hands pressed against his stomach* I don't know. Sleep?

*frowns* ... well, it's late enough. *stands up*

*Shuffles over to make room for you and pats the space*

*hesitates, wanted to go to his own room, but who can deny his brother* *takes off his jacket as to not get crinkles into it*

*then climbs onto the bed*

((oh yes. /lurks))

((*snorts*)

(( *is good at fanservicing* ))

Mm... *rolls over onto his side facing you, already looking well on his way to sleep~* Gute Nacht...

shrugs off his shirt as well, leaving him in his undershirt and trousers* Gute Nacht. *tries to make himself comfortable on the narrow bed*

*...ends up rolling atop of you, solving that problem neatly*

*blushes a bit, but hugs you nevertheless*

Zzzzz....zz... *snore <3*

*unsure if he can sleep like that, thinks he should set an alarm, but drifts off soon, it was a tiring day*

(D'awww~ these two <3)

((then I can read my BDSM magazine alone in our room 8DDB))

((*Snorts* Oh you closet perv)

(( ...do you even comprehend what they're doing? XD ))

(( ...at least you're reading yours and not mine. ))

((WILL SEARCH))

(( *wonders what else he could say* ))

(( WILL GIVE YOU DETENTION UNTIL NEXT MILLENIUM IF YOU MESS WITH HIS SIDE OF THE ROOM))

((AS IF I CARE~ *goes to his room and start messing your side*))

((Ohhhh~ go teach him real BDSM Lutz!))

(( *will introduce shibari-play to you and then learn in peace* ))

*has a VERY peculiar dream that includes large, tanned hands and thrives around*

((*Snorts* A sex dream?))

(( uhuh. but not involving him, that's what's peculiar about it. ^^; ))

*Grunts as he feels you squirming about* Nhh...sto' it...

(Oh ho?))

(( =3=~ ))

*frowns in his sleep, gasping as he's bound to be immobile in his dream, while watching the scene unfold in front of him*

*Wake up a little, blinking a little* Eh...? bruder? What's up? *Yawns*

*groans, still asleep* ...hngn... br... er...

...? *pokes* Bruder?

*frowns, not sure if he should wake up* ........................................................... *blinks his eyes open* ...Bruder?

Yeah? *Frowns at you* What's wrong with you? Bad dream?

................................ *nods meekly, looking away, cheeks flushed*

...? Okay....did Kiku give you tentacle rape nightmares again? =3=

.... *frowns, then blushes* No.

Then what? =3=

I couldn't move.

Paralysis?

...yeah. *frowns* Or I was bound up, I don't know. but I could only watch and not move.

That's...really weird :\

*sighs* Yeah. *rubs his face* ...what time is it?

Uh...*looks at bedside clock* ...two in the morning

*frowns* It's too late to go back to my room now. *sighs again, moving to get up* I think I will read some more... to distract mysekf

Uh, okay... *frowns but shrugs it off* I'll just continue sleeping then

*switches on the light on the desk* Do that...

*Grunts* Ergh... *rolls over so his back is to the light*

*reads quietly through some book about chemistry, yawning every once in a while, forgetting his dream*

Zzzzzz...

*falls asleep on the desk, eventually*

((So what exactly was Lutz's dream?))

(( he was watching his cute little older brother getting molested by some big hairy hyena... *FROWNS* ))

((....*SNORTS*))

(( because plurkbuddy is still sending me updates of muted plurks. =3= ))

((...So I guess you're seeing the PruRome plurk))

(( uhuh, but I try not to read too much of it, actually, because it feels like Stalking when I didn't want to. ^^;; ))

(( XDD; ))