Dark: he sweatdrops. "i'll so take your word for it."

Lyla grins. "no way, strip and show him for real!"
For-Chan:Roy blinks. "Really? He'll run away screaming and wake up your neighbors."
Dark: "but it'll be funny." she points out.

"it would not and i would not." Havoc huffs. they're all against him.
For-Chan: "So if I do this...." Roy unzips his pants, letting them drop. "you won't scream?" He's wearing black silk underwear. He fiddles with the waistband, giving Havoc a flash of white skin.
Dark: he twitches. "no..." they're evil.
For-Chan: Roy pushes at the waist band of his underwear a little more. "Really? That's a shame." He knows he's treading dangerous territory, but he can't help it. He pushes his underwear down and bends over. "How you like this full moon?" He asks, evilly. Full moon indeed, Roy's butt is round and white, like a peach that has yet to take on it's blush.
Dark: Havoc groans, covering his eyes. "evil people!"

Lyla's laughing. XD
For-Chan: Roy pulls up his pants, settling them back in place. "Come on, admit it, it's a nice butt."
Dark: "i plead the fifth," Havoc said, eyes still covered
For-Chan: Roy decides not to tease him on the implications of such a statement.
Dark: "don't pay him any mind!" Lyla says, patting Roy on the shoulder. "he's an idiot."

"hey!" Havoc complains
For-Chan: "Well, he is a math teacher after all," Roy agrees.
Dark: Havoc glares at them. "what's that suppose to mean?"
For-Chan: "Oh nothing," Roy says with an innocent smile.
Dark: he grumbles. "you're all against me.i'm all alone." x.x
For-Chan: Roy has to hold in a comment about how he'd love Havoc if he just let him. After making sure it won't come out, he says "Well, you've always got yourself here."
Dark: Havoc blinks. "that cruel." ._.
For-Chan: ....Shit, he can't hold it in! "Don't worry, I still love you," Roy says with a wistful smile towards the painting rather than the man.
Dark: Havoc blinked again, then grinned. "i love ya too, man." :3
For-Chan: Roy nods, giving a little ironic laugh. "Good."
Dark: Havoc ruffles his hair, noticing Roy's sudden mode swing. "oi," he said, teasingly. "stop giving my painting pervy eyes." he's honestly joking. ^^;;;
For-Chan: Roy digs his elbow into Havoc's side. "I was so not imagining you dropping that bed sheet!"
Dark: Havoc yip at the attack and hops out of the way. "ahhh!"
For-Chan: "Stop being so noisey," Roy laughs. "We should probably go and let Miss Lylah get some sleep. I should probably give you my number...for the modelling."
Dark: she nods. "that would be nice." she grinned and went to get grab a pad and pen, she returned in no time. "here you go."
For-Chan: Roy jots down his number. "I work the same hours as this guy," He points at Havoc. "So anytime after school."
Dark: she nods. "okay. thank you." :3
For-Chan: "You're welcome." He turns to Havoc. "Come on, let's get going."
Dark: Havoc nods, bidding goodbye to his friend before following Roy out. "you seem to have made a friend."
For-Chan: "She's nice, and I like her work," Roy says.
Dark: he nods. "she is good at pervy people up."
For-Chan: Roy rolls his eyes. "It's more than just that you know. Embarassed as you are to admit it, she really captured you well."
Dark: he sighed. "i suppose... but couldn't she have done so with my clothes on?"
For-Chan: "Sure, but it wouldn't have been the same. Besides, it was just artistic nudity, no need to get all blushing virgin."
Dark: "i'm not." he huffs, embarrassed. "it's just that i don't go around stripping for just any reason." >.>
For-Chan: "But there was a reason. Art!"
Dark: "art can be art without having my pubes displayed all over it." >.>
For-Chan: Roy snorts. He has to stop walking to laugh. Havoc is such a prude!
Dark: (he is XDDD)
Dark: Havoc stops and frowns at him. "don't laugh at me" >.>
For-Chan: Of course, that only makes him laugh harder.
Dark: Havoc sighed. "mean. mean man."
For-Chan: "You should display your pubes with pride," Roy manages to get out before descending into incoherent laughter again.
Dark: he huffs. "how about i don't and say i did?"
For-Chan: Roy shakes his head. "You are such a prude. What happens when you get into a relationship? Will you be the one who insists that the lights be off?"
Dark: he blushed. "why do they have to be on!"
For-Chan: Roy looks at him. "Seriously? You wouldn't want to look at the person you're with? You wouldn't want to see what you're touching and watch their expression?" He asks curiously.
Dark: he shakes his head. "not really. that's what my hands are for. i think it's much more sensual that way." he shrugs. "we're too visual. we miss stuff that way."
For-Chan: Roy blinks. "I agree that touching is good, and obviously sensual, but I like to see who I'm with. Otherwise, I could be with just anybody and it wouldn't matter. If you're fumbling around in the dark, what difference does it make who it is?"
Dark: "that sounds like either insecurity," he said shrugging. "or disinterest. do you think your lovers are thinking about other people? or are you just not interested in your lover?"
For-Chan: "There's no point in a lover that you're not interested in. But if you can't look into their eyes and think to yourself "This is the person that I want/love", if you turn off the lights and ignore that, it might as well just be anyone."
Dark: "but i'm not." he said. "and i'll trust that they're not either."
For-Chan: Roy shrugs and thinks about how if he ever has sex again, he should probably leave the light on, just so he won't say the wrong name....how depressing. That makes him think of Leon. He wonders how that's going to work out. He's a nice enough guy. It should be interesting, and hopefully not a horrible experience.
Dark: Havoc hummed. "thanks though."
For-Chan: He blinks, looking over at Havoc. "Thanks? For what?"
Dark: "the compliments about the painting." #^^# "i apperiate it even if i complain."
For-Chan: Roy smiles. "Well, there was a pretty handsome model with a really talented painter. It was bound to turn out well."
Dark: he flushed. "yeah. thanks. but let's not talk about it anymore." ^^l;
For-Chan: "So, does this mean that if she paints me, you'll be too embarassed to see it?"
Dark: he sweatdrops. "no, i'll see it. you can be naked all you want."
For-Chan: "Ok." He nods.
For-Chan: (ok...I have lost track of RP time...is Roy's date tomorrow? )
Dark: (um... maybe. if tomorrow is Saturday. then yes lol)
For-Chan: (let's just make it tomorrow ^_^;; screw accuracy XD)
Dark: (*nods*)
Dark: (do you want to skip ahead to that? is that it?)
For-Chan: (well, I was just wondering, but they need to go home anyway >_> so...um...yes! ^_^;; )
Dark: (kay)
Dark: saturday night found Havoc bar hopping. he really had nothing better to do on that particular night and he wondered how Roy was doing. if he was doing all right. that thought especially passed by his mind everytime he'd pass a club or some other place no for dancing./
For-Chan: Roy, on the other hand, actually finds his mind slipping away from Havoc as he is wined and dined and pulled onto a dancefloor full of people writhing along in time to music so loud that he can't even hear the crowd around him. All he can do is see them and feel them, but who he feels the most is Leon pressed up behind him and his hands going over him and occasionally a fleeting touch of lips on his skin.
Dark: it happens sometime in the middle of the night. maybe a little past midnight when the dark figure starts jumping through the rafters. the strobe lights begin to explode one by one and that starts causing panic of course
For-Chan: Roy finds himself pulled against Leon as the crowd starts pushing around wildly as people attempt to escape and run in different directions. Leon yells something about staying close, but Roy doesn't have much of a choice.
Dark: most of the lights are off now. but the darkness shifts here and there and people yell as something attacks them. this causes even more fear.
For-Chan: Roy squirms and the crowd pushes and crushes and Roy gets seperated from Leon. As he's jostled by the crowd, the transformation takes over. The next thing he knows, he's wearing glow sticks. "Oh god," he mutters as he finds himself decked out in neon colors and rainbow bracelets with glow sticks attaced to necklaces that draw people's eyes. "I'm a raver," he moans. And his hair is in tiny little pig tails with little glow sticks attached there. <3 (*laughs*)
Dark: (XDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD)
Dark: the people were like "yay! it's the Alchemist" and some even tried to watch the fight. the glow sticks were useful because they helped see the skinny figure attached to the side of the wall. it had no eyes. but it was somehow staring at Roy.
For-Chan: Someone gets the bright idea to pick Roy up and suddenly he's sprawled out on a see of arms, crowd surfing towards the monster. ....And someone just groped him....and another someone. Dammit!
Dark: (XD)
Dark: it hisses, literally, loud and piercing. then jumps, claws extended, right at Roy.
For-Chan: Roy stares at it, as well as he can, and he thinks of dodging away, but he can't! There are people under him!! So he just stays where he is, a quick burst of alchemy removes his stupid jewelry and he's holding a metal shield in his hand.
Dark: it lands on it and claws at it. hissing. the people make surprised sounds.
For-Chan: Roy makes the shield spike up, hoping he can spear the thing like he did with the last monster. He has to kill this one quickly before it seriously hurts someone.
Dark: it dodges it. doing a backwards lung towards one of the hanging strobe lights. "krssssss" the black front limbs turn sharp and shot towards Roy.
For-Chan: Roy reforms the shield and braces for impact. The damn glowsticks make him a sitting duck.
Dark: they cut right through the shield, stopping barely inches from Roy's face. damn this one's dangerous.
For-Chan: Roy pushes the shield up, making the metal wrap around and bind it. He takes advantage of the fact that some people have lit their lighters in an attempt to see. Despite the fact that the creature's pretty much on top of him, he brings huge ropes of flame to encircle the thing.
Dark: it hisses. sheilding its nonexistant eyes and screeches. it runs up the light, avoiding the flames as best it can and tries to jump to another broken light
For-Chan: The fire follows it. Roy keeps a tight control on the flames, making sure he doesn't set anything else on fire. With the light dancing around the ceiling, people are able to see and start rushing towards exits. Roy gets set down as the place starts emptying out.
Dark: it's hissing and trying to get away. the fire apparently is very bad for it
For-Chan: Roy watches the creature closely. The fire moves in, wrapping around the creature completely. A convenient buck of a beam thanks to alchemy sends the thing tumbling to the floor.
Dark: and it sizzles and dies, screeching and writhing. leaving only dust at the end.
For-Chan: Roy sighs in relief. Then the sprinklers go off. -_-;;;;
Dark: (lol poor Roy)
For-Chan: (*evil grin*)