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HAY! I finally have electricity. =D

Which, of course, means it's story time~

1. While I was at ACEN, the boys spent a Weekend at Née-chan's.

2. And some other stuff. ♥

It's been such an exciting time! .^_^

Edit:
Oh! And I was going to give an update on our dollie seiyuu cast. XD Because, yes, I am that huge a dork. So the list is as follows:

And yes, some are really obvious. .^^;;; Others, not so much.

Günter = Ryotarou Okiayu
Tachi = Yoshihisa Kawahara
Brishen = Jyuurouta Kosugi
Antonio = Junichi Suwabe

Syn = Kazuki Katou
Malice = Yukiko Nagai
Havoc = KENN
Cillian = Toshiyuki Morikawa
Fulton = Hikaru Midorikawa
Ardan = Taiten Kusunoki

Am I forgetting anyone? .^^;

Current Mood: chipper
Current Music: The Tonight Show with Jay Leno

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From:

cashew.insanejournal.com

“So.”

Antonio lounged beside Günter, eyes wandering across the patio as he took in the participants before him. In one corner, Tachi was beating his head into a wall, either from frustration at trying to teach Havoc soccer/football or is having a mental break down at realizing his idol was not, in fact, perfect. Malice had tucked herself into a soft cushion and was sipping coffee while meditating, never mind that she was wearing a rather malicious grin. And in the lounge chair beside them were Ardan and Cillian, with Ardan sending glares of fury towards their direction every so often.

Beside Günter was Syn, who Antonio as clearly ignoring.

As for Antonio… Günter sighed at the thought. Antonio had been making rounds. If he wasn’t hitting on Cillian then he was wheedling Fulton for information on his cousin and when even Fulton had locked him out of the computer room, Antonio had then turned his attention on him.

Günter wondered if Antonio was doing this on purpose.

“I have a brilliant plan,” Antonio was saying, “an elegant plan to disappear this obstacle before me.”

“It won’t work,” Günter told him. He knew the look in Antonio’s eyes, the calculating, devious look that meant Antonio has came up with a harebrained scheme that probably involved explosions and lots of anger from their Person. It was the same look Syn wore when he was staring at the fireplace.

“Of course it will, my boy,” Antonio answered back, confidence not the slightest dented. “With your cooperation, my beauty and brains, this will be a mere small step in my rise to taking over the world!”

“No, you’re not,” Syn hissed from where he’d tucked himself into Günter’s arm, one cheek pressed close into his side. “My fans will never follow you.”

“And you are?” Antonio stared at Syn with incomprehension.

Syn twitched at the obvious dismissal. “Syn,” he answered, grounding the word through perfectly even teeth, “I live here. You’ve been living in my house the past week!”

“Technically, it’s your Person’s house,” Günter corrected under his breath just as Antonio the same with airy disinterest. Somewhere between taunting Syn and pretending disinterest, Antonio had shifted from lounging beside to sprawling over Günter’s side and peering across his chest at Syn in a clear taunt.

Syn stared back in gaping silence as Günter braced himself for an explosion of some sort.

However, before Syn could do any bodily harm to him, Antonio had already disappeared from Günter’s side and was patting Tachi on the back in sympathy while offering to teach Havoc how to play soccer/football.

“He…he…he…” Syn sputtered as he continued to glare at Antonio’s back. Günter patted the distraught doll beside him.

“And you!” Syn continued, turning his attention back to Günter, “You just let him!”

“I let him what?” Günter asked, perplexed as to why Syn was becoming agitated, falling cleanly into Antonio’s trap.

“The touching! And lying! And being all over you!” Syn hissed back, vocabulary leaving as his anger got the better of him. “You never let me lie on you like that!”

Günter blinked at the accusation, then sighed in exasperated fondness at the spastic behavior.

“Syn,” he appeased, squeezing the doll with the arm that had been around him the entire time, “you’re lying on me right now.”

Syn paused in his sputtering to observe their position. Then, comprehension dawning, Syn smiled, sweet and pure, and agreed, “Oh.”

From:

sailorstarsun.insanejournal.com

Kyaa~!! XD XD SOU CUTE!!

Oh Syn. .^^ ::giggle::

I love. .^__^

Thank you~ =3

From:

cashew.insanejournal.com

Heh, glad you liked! It took the last bit of my resolve to not send G¨nter and Antonio off on a cruise ship into the sunset. The temptation is overwhelming... T_T

I foresee Syn up for some stiff competition. Y/y?

And those groundhogs are the cutest things ever! *squishes*