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[incendite.livejournal.com]

[In what is quite possibly a welcome respite from the oddities of the bodyswap, here's something profoundly normal: a tiny easily-pissed-off blond stomping more than a little irritatedly through the halls. Either he's looking for something, or he's just in a bad mood.


He can't possibly have ended up affected by the mess that's going on now, right?]

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[incendite.livejournal.com]

[grumbles, but eats faster]

[hayners.livejournal.com]

[ STARES AT INTENTLY. ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[grumblegrumblegrumble

but yeah okay, he's about finished.]

[hayners.livejournal.com]

[ Before he can get the last bite, Hayner will jerk out of his chair and slide over to where Seifer's at, roughly picking him up by the back of his clothes, and then.. proceeds to throw him over his shoulder! ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

Hey!

[hayners.livejournal.com]

[ brb, leaving kitchen. ]

Told you to eat faster. Maybe next time you'll listen to me.

[incendite.livejournal.com]

Why the hell would I listen?

TIMESKIP ☆

[hayners.livejournal.com]

[ And from there, they go off and do random shit. THE END.

Cue next day, where there is 'Seifer' walking down the hallway, munching on a box of dry cereal like a badass. ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[down at the other end of the hallway, 'Hayner' sees him coming and promptly turns to head back the way he came.]

[hayners.livejournal.com]

[ Oho, nice try honey, but you've been spotted. There is a very noticeable sound of running, and then Seifer should feel that familiar feeling of being picked up and thrown over a shoulder. ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[fffffffff what is my life]

[hayners.livejournal.com]

If you're hungry, then eat some of this cereal, because we're not stopping for anything. We're going to go watch movies today.

[ my god, he is going to get slapped when he gets in his own body again, huh. ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[He is so getting slapped.]

Why?

[hayners.livejournal.com]

Because I don't trust you, duh. And that's the only thing I could think of, and unless you have anything better..

[ pats back reassuringly ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[grumbles, but doesn't actually answer]

[hayners.livejournal.com]

That's what I thought.

[ derp, going to head to a door now and open it-- which leads to a movie theater that's already playing commercials ~ ! ]

[incendite.livejournal.com]

[how very suspiciously convenient]

[hayners.livejournal.com]

[ No, no, Hayner didn't set any of this shit up, what are you talking about-- walks down until he's about at the middle row, then starts walking through. Once he's in the dead center, he'll pretty much slam Seifer down in a chair and then plop down next to him. ]

Don't try to run, because I'm pretty sure you don't want to be tied to that chair.