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tetsutoras

Rubs the back of his neck.

"I know that, I know that. And I’m ready to do all of that work."

engikage

"Good. We start early tomorrow morning."

The teal bluffed, having no intention of starting so early, but was attempting to be more lighthearted in making jokes.

#seirinstiger #;r

|мιѕdιrecтιon| I've so many replies to get through. Five on here, at least seven on Haruka and Gods knows how many on Eren { soft whining in the background }

And on top of that I'm dying to roleplay as Kanato, which I might set up during the day just to join in the Vampire genre again, I miss it so. TwT

#;misdirection

|мιѕdιrecтιon| Going to finish up making icons for my Eren and some for Rin-kun then somehow going to try sleep.

If anyone else wants a starter let me know and I'll get right on it! They're surprisingly calming to type out, no matter how badly phrased and rather vague they are. { laughs awkwardly }

Goodnight all~

#;misdirection

joιnт pracтιce || ĸυroĸo & мaĸoтo

In all honesty, Tetsuya had wanted to call in sick, to say something had suddenly struck him and he was unable to leave the house and go to school. Rumors had traveled, allowing him to hear of such horrid things from Kirisaki Daichi High School, and how their team played more then a little dirty. A slip up here or there in the heat of the moment was somewhat acceptable, but the things he had been told, definitely not.

Before practice he had taken Tetsuya #2 for a walk in order to clear his head and perhaps calm his nerves. He wanted to avoid the joint session that was soon to begin, and silently begged that a meteor suddenly fell from the sky and crashed into their bench. Maybe that would get him and his team mates out of this situation. One thing was for sure however. If any member of the other team even dared to scratch his friends in a foul manner, the teal haired male would be unable to hold himself back.

As soon as the pup had finished his usual walk, they re-entered the gym, only to find the usual Seirin members messing about and tossing a basketball back and forth. Nothing too serious, mere warm ups really. "They'll be here soon." He heard someone call out, but they moved so quickly it was impossible to pinpoint who had spoken, espcially since voices were often drowned out by the pounding of a ball against the ground, or the squeak of shoes due to fast movement.

With a light side, Tetsuya took a seat on the bench, removing his white t-shirt to reveal the uniform underneath. He'd play for as long as he was needed, or for as long as his misdirection would work, but never once would he allow his eyes to fall from the other team. He was prepared. Tetsuya #2, noticing his masters unease, moved to sit on his lap, instantly curling up and letting out a soft yawn.

#flowerytruth #;r #[/ I couldn't think so I went with the first thing that came to mind TwT ]

reqυeѕтѕ || ĸυroĸo & ĸιмι

At this stage the teal haired male was unable figure out who had suggested the idea, but regardless of the one who had first opened their mouth, the job had been thrust upon Tetsuya without further question. However they did over look the small problem of his lack of presence, causing the player to frown as their bickering continued about who would represent the team. A light sigh fell from Tetsuya's lips, and within mere seconds he was gone. No one seemed to notice.

He probably should have been happy that the team had finally come together, attempted to mold themselves into role models and recruit more members. It wasn't that Seirin was desperate for players, but it was always better to have more then less. It was with that thought in mind that they had collectively decided upon asking the photography club to assist them, the asking part being put down to number eleven who was no silently moving through the halls. He was probably the only one to ask politely anyway without the usual reddening cheeks that most males got being in the presence of females.

As he reached the door he gave it a light knock, a creak following as it slowly opened from the pressure. Taking this chance, he entered without saying a word, scanning the room quite quickly. "Excuse me?" He finally called out, the darkness of the room making it hard to see if any body was present. "I came to ask about an available photographer? Some assistance will be needed for the next game." Tetsuya added much later, his eyes slowly adjusting to catch at least one figure in the room with him. He could only hope the door and his voice was enough warning, and that he didn't startle the other by his sudden presence.

There was one thing he was definitely sure of however, there was absolutely no point in even needing to mention what time, or what game, considering the amount of Seirin covering his body, each logo sewn carefully onto his uniform.

#shiawasekimi #starter #[/ hope this is okay~ ]

|мιѕdιrecтιon| Like for a starter?

I'm in the mood of typing out something rather large so, it might take time but it should be worth the wait~ Although I'm still getting used to Kuroko so apologies in advance if my starters aren't to your standards or you find it difficult to reply to — I'll understand.

#;misdirection

frommemetoyou

Send one of the following for my Muse's reaction (Winter version)

"I think I’m coming down with something." "Do you want to help me make some mulled wine?" "Bah Humbug." "All I want for Christmas is you." "Well, I guess we’re right under the mistletoe!" "I wish I got someone else for Secret Santa…" "It’s snowing outside!" "We need to hide the presents." "I burnt my hand trying to roast chestnuts." "Wake up, I want my presents." "I am not dressing up as an elf again…” "Get out from under the tree!" "That’s the cutest snow angel I’ve ever seen." "Do you know any carols?" "Your hands are freezing don’t touch me!" "Do we really have to spend Christmas with them?" "Nice sweater…" "You’re so warm, don’t move." "That snowball went right in my ear." "We can’t share a scarf- what do you think you’re doing?!" "But it’s cold outside." "I don’t understand how me dressing up as a present benefits anyone…" "Stay still, I can’t reach the top of the tree!" "You smell like cinnamon." "I think my teeth have frostbite." "I’m going to be late, the roads are icy." "You look like Rudolph the red nose reindeer." "Come back here- you’re not leaving without your coat." "You’re leaving out cookies and milk to encourage an old fat man to break into our house?" "I think I got some tinsel up my nose."

#;meme #[/ please I can't sleep TwT ]

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"What competition?" he asked innocently.

engikage

Falls silent watching the other closely.

"I believe you know what competition."

#thedeadforward #;r

"Tetsuya #2 has fallen asleep in my bed, and I don't want to wake him.."

"May I join you in yours?"

#open rp #[/ I'm not sure if this is crack or not we shall see ]

thedeadforward-deactivated20140

+ flowery—truth

+ engikage

thedeadforward-deactivated20140

"Visit? For me?"

engikage

"Just a small visit to access the competition."

#thedeadforward #;r

|мιѕdιrecтιon| So many new followers, wow I feel so welcomed!

Thank you all very much! { bows }

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tetsutoras

"So no worrying about that." The power forward looked down to his teammate. “We’re moving on together.”

engikage

Nods in agreement.

"But don't get too full of yourself, Kagami-kun. We've still got a lot of work to do."

#seirinstiger #;r

dethronedpanther

…Was he being serious? Why the hell would anyone let a fucking pet be named directly after you? Grimmjow could almost feel his own pride hurting at the idea of being considered equal to a dog. Of course, as far as he’s been able to tell, this kid was the definition of weird. Probably got beat up and shoved in trashcans a lot.

Raising a single brow, he thought over what the teen had suggested. Part of it made enough sense, at least. The former arrancar could have agreed that every member of a team should be capable of pulling their share, but the older male believed whole heartedly that a strong leader was necessary. If you had nobody who could do more work than the others, there would be nobody to pick up whenever another slacked off. The kid certainly had a sense of humor. Looking past the boy, Grimmjow gave a raspy huff of laughter lasting about as long as the boy had managed to entertain him. During those two seconds, the blunette took a small note of how the boy had appeared to run out of breath. He didn’t look out of shape, and if doing something as simple as talking would put him at a shortness of breath, he’d have no business walking a dog.

"If this teamwork shit you’re spouting about is that important to you, why don’t you go try to work with those idiots? Even when I try to calmly point out what the hell they’re always doing wrong, they still don’t get it," he sighed mid-explanation, the reminder that this is what his life is at the moment declaring war on his sanity, "And there’s not a chance in hell I’d want to lead them. They’re pathetic excuses for partners; always slacking off and not listening or caring to even try to do anything right."

engikage

The male did frown at the laugh, slightly taken back that the other had found his speech humorous. His panting had ceased, a mere after affect of forgetting to breath between sentences. Considering he was so interested in the workings of human beings, it was surprising that he often paid such little attention to himself, never noticing such trivial things as the need to breath as he spoke. Usually his speech never lasted more then a few words.

It was hard not to be offended when Grimmjow spoke again. Kuroko knew about team work, how couldn't he have? He lived and breathed team work, his skills being something to help not something that would over-power. "I'm not a leader." He pointed out, trying to hide the slight anger that threatened to seep through. "As much as team work is needed, there still has to be a leader figure. It's just a matter of who is strong enough to be a leader, but can still stand down when it's another players turn to shine." He added, Tetsuya #2 being the only thing that kept him calm.

It physically hurt to have his ideals passed off as 'shit', and not only that but the use of horrid language was very unnecessary.