1st Drink || Video

[notjustinthemirror]

[He's been here seventeen minutes and already, the Demon is bored. At least he can entertain himself. And having the whole entire third floor of the dorms to himself is helping. He's standing at one end of the hall, throwing bottles of alcohol up into the air and then hitting them with a baseball bat. He'd probably have a really great swing if the bottles didn't just shatter when hit. Actually all he's doing is making a mess. An alcohol-y mess.]

Ethan? Where are youuu~?

[A swing and Jägermeister-infused home run.]

You can't hide from me forever.

Comments

[Video]

[mooned_hime]

I am sorry, but your Ethan is in another castle.

At least, I don't believe there is any Ethan available.

[Video]

[notjustinthemirror]

Strange, there's usually a surplus of Ethan around. Unless he went and got himself killed.

And I wasn't there to watch. Pity.

And who are you?

[Video]

[mooned_hime]

Perhaps the Netherworld has a worldwide ban on Ethans?

I am Princess Kaguya Houraisan. But isn't it rude to ask for a name without providing your own?

[Not that she actually particularly cares about that specific social rule...]

[Video]

[notjustinthemirror]

It's possible. Though knowing him he'd find a way to get around it. He's never been one to play by the rules.

A princess? Well, there's a first.

I don't have a name, it's never been necessary.

[Video]

[mooned_hime]

Oh, so he is a ruffian that breaks rules?

There's a first for everything, so why not.

I can make up a name for you, then, if you like.

Re: [Video]

[notjustinthemirror]

I'd prefer you didn't.

A ruffian? The biggest understatement of all time. I'm not even sure he knows that rules exist.

[Video]

[mooned_hime]

Well, what am I to call you, then?

This Ethan sounds like quite the person to be on the look out for!

[cutestsuperweapon]

[Ifurita was scared. She had been floating around, had found herself near the scary man with the bottles, and immediately hid under a table]

I'm trying to, still!

...Eep!

[Yep, she had just answered the 'You can't hide from me forever'.]

[notjustinthemirror]

[He hears the voice, but hadn't really been paying attention to see where it came from. Nothing a little telekinesis can't fix, he sends all the tables and chairs flying to the other side of the hall. And one of the doors. Oops.]

Hmm. Not quite who I was looking for.

You can come out now.

[cutestsuperweapon]

Promise you won't throw things at me?

[notjustinthemirror]

Mmm.. Alright.

[He even made the bat vanish into thin air. What a great guy.]

You're not who I was looking for anyway.

[cutestsuperweapon]

I'm sorry I'm not that guy! I'd help you by saying where he is but I don't know...

[She actually came out, looking sheepish and a bit worried.]

Aww. she's adorable.

[notjustinthemirror]

Trust me, you wouldn't want to be that guy.

[He tilts his head to the side, studying her.]

And what are you doing here in the first place. You don't look like you go with the decor.

[gotmyending]

[Billy's head back to his room, Bonny on his heels, when he just barely dodges a whole bunch of broken glass and liquor coming his way.]

Whoa, what the hell--?!

[notjustinthemirror]

You could have caught that if you tried.

[Because clearly that's the problem here.]

[gotmyending]

I try not to make a habit out of catching broken glass. And you could be doing this not outside my room. [He scoops the small dog up to keep him from walking over all that broken glass. He dramatically tip toes around what's on the ground.]

[notjustinthemirror]

It's my room. And where's your sense of adventure?

[gotmyending]

Your room? No way, this one's my room! [Someone sneaking in on his swingin' bachelor pad room? No way. Though the Demon would have been able to tell someone else had been living in that room already from some of the stuff thrown around in there.]

[notjustinthemirror]

[He would have, had he actually gone inside it. Or read the letter that was given him, or done any of the things he probably should have done. Which he didn't.]

Is it now? You and the pooch?

[hit_girl_mindy]

That's a perfect waste of booze.

[Stares]

Uh, damn. You are a creepy looking dude.

[notjustinthemirror]

It's alright, I have more.

[He lowers the bat and pulls another bottle of alcohol out of nowhere.]

Why thank you.

[hit_girl_mindy]

Oh good. I thought you were limited,

[Out of nowhere has it in her hand. Hey, she hasn't shown off her sped, might as well get the chance. He's just breaking them anyway].

So obviously you're not one of THESE demons.

[notjustinthemirror]

[He backs up a bit, actually rather surprised.]

Neat trick.

And no. I'm not a penguin. I'm also not the demon-girl who thinks being evil means floating too close to people.

[hit_girl_mindy]

I don't train my ass day in and out to be lazy. [She takes a sip, blinking]. Well, good. Balanced hops, nice aftertaste, robust. It could be worse.

[She chuckles]. Nah, you're not a prinny, and sounds like you met that clumsy demon girl.

[notjustinthemirror]

If you want something else, I can accommodate that too.

[Care for a different bottle? Because he has a never ending supply.]

Prinny? Is that what those things are called? If by meet you mean she cowered under a table, then yes. Yes I have.