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May. 21st, 2009 09:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8cha"What's that?" Kirihara peeked over Marui's shoulder. Marui passed the cake box off to Jackal, thereby getting it away from Kirihara's prying eyes. Not that Kirihara had seen anything, the cake box was closed. Jackal looked confused at Marui, then at the cake box. Jackal was, of course, sensibly confused. Marui never gave up cake, never, he didn't even give up cake to Yukimura… well, not for more than five seconds. It didn't hurt that Yukimura didn't like cake.
"Marui-senpai! Are you alright!" Kirihara pressed a sweaty palm to Marui's forehead, checking his temperature. Marui rolled his eyes while Kirihara hung around his shoulders and nattered into his eaer about 'taking care of himself'. Like he needed Kirihara's advice about health maintenance. The kid thought that convenience store bento was the perfect diet, and if it wasn't for tennis he'd never stop playing video games.
"…hey, Marui." Jackal lifted the box, catching Marui's attention.
Marui bugged his eyes out and made several obvious glances at the door of the clubroom, and then over at the cubby holes.
"…what?" Jackal blinked, confused.
Marui followed this up with an obvious and complicated hand movement meant to symbolize 'it's for Sanada's birthday. Hide it in your cubby hole so no one else sees it!'
"…what?" Jackal just looked more confused. Marui sighed. He was obviously the only genius in the room right now.
Marui leaned forward and hissed in Jackal's ear, Kirihara still clinging to his shoulders. "BIRTHDAY."
And since Jackal's mouth formed an o, and then he stuffed the box into his locker.
"What?" Kirihara clutched harder at Marui's shoulders, trying to scramble over Marui's body and get at either Jackal or the box. "Who's birthday? What birthday? Was I supposed to get a present?!"
The door to the clubroom opened and closed during Kirihara's panicked questioning. "Present? Why, is it someone's birthday?" Yukimura's soft voice questioned, and Kirihara's panicked questions changed to panicked breathing. Yukimura ruffled Kirihara's hair and moved Jackal out of the way so he could get to his locker. Jackal dutifully stepped aside.
"B-" Marui choked on his gum. "Buchou you don't know?!"
Yukimura blinked innocently at Marui, then looked over his shoulder. "Is there something I was supposed to know about Renji?"
Yanagi's lips might be twitching into a smile, but it could have just been a trick of the light as well. "I told you about it last week Seiichi, remember?"
"Hmmm." Yukimura seemed to think things over. "I can't remember anything."
Jackal's Heimlich maneuver finally worked, and Marui coughed up his gum, expelling it onto the floor.
"You better clean that up." Yanagi shrugged into his regulars jacket. "Genichirou is running birthday laps, and he'll be unhappy if the clubroom is messy."
"OH!" Yukimura tapped his right fist against his open left palm. "That's why I assigned Sanada 16 laps today. Thank you Renji."
From his position kneeling on the ground, Marui whimpered. The only genius, and the only sane one too.
"Marui-senpai! Are you alright!" Kirihara pressed a sweaty palm to Marui's forehead, checking his temperature. Marui rolled his eyes while Kirihara hung around his shoulders and nattered into his eaer about 'taking care of himself'. Like he needed Kirihara's advice about health maintenance. The kid thought that convenience store bento was the perfect diet, and if it wasn't for tennis he'd never stop playing video games.
"…hey, Marui." Jackal lifted the box, catching Marui's attention.
Marui bugged his eyes out and made several obvious glances at the door of the clubroom, and then over at the cubby holes.
"…what?" Jackal blinked, confused.
Marui followed this up with an obvious and complicated hand movement meant to symbolize 'it's for Sanada's birthday. Hide it in your cubby hole so no one else sees it!'
"…what?" Jackal just looked more confused. Marui sighed. He was obviously the only genius in the room right now.
Marui leaned forward and hissed in Jackal's ear, Kirihara still clinging to his shoulders. "BIRTHDAY."
And since Jackal's mouth formed an o, and then he stuffed the box into his locker.
"What?" Kirihara clutched harder at Marui's shoulders, trying to scramble over Marui's body and get at either Jackal or the box. "Who's birthday? What birthday? Was I supposed to get a present?!"
The door to the clubroom opened and closed during Kirihara's panicked questioning. "Present? Why, is it someone's birthday?" Yukimura's soft voice questioned, and Kirihara's panicked questions changed to panicked breathing. Yukimura ruffled Kirihara's hair and moved Jackal out of the way so he could get to his locker. Jackal dutifully stepped aside.
"B-" Marui choked on his gum. "Buchou you don't know?!"
Yukimura blinked innocently at Marui, then looked over his shoulder. "Is there something I was supposed to know about Renji?"
Yanagi's lips might be twitching into a smile, but it could have just been a trick of the light as well. "I told you about it last week Seiichi, remember?"
"Hmmm." Yukimura seemed to think things over. "I can't remember anything."
Jackal's Heimlich maneuver finally worked, and Marui coughed up his gum, expelling it onto the floor.
"You better clean that up." Yanagi shrugged into his regulars jacket. "Genichirou is running birthday laps, and he'll be unhappy if the clubroom is messy."
"OH!" Yukimura tapped his right fist against his open left palm. "That's why I assigned Sanada 16 laps today. Thank you Renji."
From his position kneeling on the ground, Marui whimpered. The only genius, and the only sane one too.
