For-Chan: "Hey! Cheater!" Roy cries as he turns and tried to get away again.
Dark: he catches him. "hahaha! got ya! us poor don't follow rules!" XDD
For-Chan: "Release me commoner!"
Dark: "never!" he tickled him. it just seemed like the right thing to do.
For-Chan: Roy squeaked and began squirming frantically. "Nooo!"
Dark: "bwahahahah" tickle tickle
For-Chan: "Ahh! Stop!" He gasps, trying to get away.
Dark: he grips his shirt and tugs him back when he tries to get away. this was so amusing and weird... and just odd but fun!
For-Chan: "You brute!" Roy laugh/gasps as he starts bopping Havoc.
Dark: "ack!" he swats at his hand. "i'm not a brute!"
For-Chan: "You're a brutish commoner attempting to infest me with your filth!"
Dark: "filth huh?" he smirked and dropped all his weight on him, squishing Roy.
For-Chan: "Eeeeek!" Roy shrills like a girl and laughs himself breatheless. "Stop, stop!" He chuckles.
Dark: "squish squish." ^_^
For-Chan: Someone coughs from the doorway. "Ah...am I....interupting something?"

Roy turns and squeaks again. "Dad."
Dark: Havoc blinks and shots up and off Roy. his cheeks flushed bright. er...
For-Chan: "Hello there," Roy's dad steps into the room. He's on the short side dark brownish hair and he's wearing a faded old tshirt and a pair of jeans. Very casual for a bunch of rich people.

"Hey dad. Did you need something?" Roy gets to his feet gracefully, completely mussed up but looking perfectly collected.

"Just coming to see what the noise was about. It's been so quiet around here for the last few days. Who's your friend?" He looks at Havoc.
Dark: Havoc figures he should get off the floor too but isn't sure what exactly to say.
For-Chan: "This is Jean Havoc. He's a math teacher at school. Jean, this is my dad."

"Nice to meet you." Roy's dad smiles.
Dark: "hello sir," he smiles, rubbing the back of his head.
For-Chan: "Just glad that someone came and dragged him out of his room." Dad says.

Roy crosses his arms. "I was sick."

"And brooding."
Dark: Havoc blinked. "brooding."
For-Chan: "Was not!" Roy says.

"You were too." Dad says. "It was like a black cloud hanging over you for the past few days."
Dark: "he seems like the broody type." Havoc said thoughtfully.
For-Chan: "Hey! Who's side are you on?"

Roy's dad smiles. "He's a good one. I approve."
Dark: Havoc flushed. "...oh, it's not like that."
For-Chan: "Oh? Sorry. I just assumed." He shrugged. "Either way, I'm glad he managed to find a friend like you."

"He's never going to come back if you keep embarassing him." Roy mutters.
Dark: Havoc rubbed his hair, amused.
For-Chan: "Well, I was on my way out, don't let me stop your fun. See you later." Roy's dad smiles and walks out.

Roy grumbles about embarassing parents and how he's too old for that.
Dark: "it's like going back to HS," Havoc said, chuckling.
For-Chan: "Well, we do work there, so it's not exactly like we left." Roy points out.
Dark: "that doesn't mean i have too feel like a teenager," he pointed out
For-Chan: "Then don't. There's nothing to feel like a naughty school boy about."
Dark: "i know. but it feels that way," he said looking towards Roy. "don't get mad."
For-Chan: "I'm not mad. I'm just saying you shouldn't feel guilty. There's nothing to feel guilty for." He shrugs. "Now enough with the awkward guilt. Let's go finish that pizza!"
Dark: he reaches out, wraps an arm around Roy's neck and gives him a noogie.
For-Chan: "Hey!" Roy grabs at his arm. "Stop!" He whines.
Dark: "bwahahaha!" he continues for a couple more seconds before letting go.
For-Chan: "Oh yeah?" Roy smacks his ass before running away again.
Dark: his face burns. he's frozen in surprised for a moment before dashing after him. "gonna kill you!!"
For-Chan: "Oh no! Don't kill me!" He calls, laughing and running. This time he goes upstairs, leaping up them as fast as he can.
Dark: "you better hope i just kill you!" he cries out, running up after him. stairs slow him down
For-Chan: "Find me first!" Roy's voice drifts back before a door closes.....and there are a loooot of doors.
Dark: "cheater!" he yells, looking around. damnit. where would be he? x.x
For-Chan: Inside a random room, Roy giggles quietly and settles down on a window seat to wait. If Havoc hasn't found him in five minutes, he'll go find Havoc.
Dark: and he hasn't. so many rooms.x.x
Dark: he's gonna get lost. ;_;
For-Chan: Waiting for Havoc, Roy starts to get broody again, mourning the fact that Havoc isn't his boyfriend and that he's in love with his alterego. Dammit! He sighs. Well, at least he gets to keep him as a friend, and he's really fun too. So that's a good thing.
Dark: he huffs, pouting. he cups his hands around his mouth. "ROY!!!"
For-Chan: Roy falls off the window seat in surprise. "Hey! Quiet out there!" He yells back.
Dark: "come out, come out wherever you are!!" he yells though he followed the sound of Roy's voice.
For-Chan: "I'm in the closet and I'm staying right where I am." Roy calls back as he moves to hide behind some curtains.
Dark: he opens the door that he heard Roy's voice come out of. "you? in a closet? hah!"
For-Chan: Roy holds back a laugh and holds his breath, trying not to give himself away too easily.
Dark: he starts looking for him. but then he sees his feet from the curtains and heads over there. he parts the curtain, "hello poppet." ^^;;;
For-Chan: Roy bursts out laughing. "Oh no! Not a pirate!"
Dark: he grins. he flicks Roy's nose. ^^
For-Chan: "You know," Roy says. "It's a good thing you're not my boyfriend. You're really abusive." He tries to say it with a straight face, and fails.
Dark: "i am not!" he laughs. "i'm a puppy~"
For-Chan: "Uh huh."
Dark: Havoc grins and throws an arm around Roy's shoulder. "y'know it."
For-Chan: "Puppy," Roy laughs and pets Havoc's tummy.
Dark: Havoc makes a pleased sound. "exactly." ^_^
For-Chan: "Good Boy."
Dark: he laughed. "don't let it go to your head."
For-Chan: "Or yours." He floofs up Havoc's hair.
Dark: "hey!" he complains and pulls away, fixing his hair.
For-Chan: Roy smiles. "Hay is for horses, not puppies."
Dark: he gives him a flat look. "corn ball."
For-Chan: Roy sticks his tongue out.
Dark: "we forgot the pizza." ^^
For-Chan: "I'm sure it hasn't grown legs and walked away. We can get back to it."
Dark: "things with legs could have gotten into it though." ^^;
For-Chan: "We don't have anything like that around here. Nothing but us humans"
Dark: mmm. "all right." he leans against him. ah, too much excertions.
Dark: "she changes her outfit everytime she shows up."
For-Chan: Roy blinks. "What?"
Dark: "the Alchemist. her outfit changes everytime."
For-Chan: "Where did that come from?" It seemed like a random comment and with the leaning against him....it's just a bit odd.
Dark: "donno. just suddenly popped into my mind." he shrugged. "it's weird."
For-Chan: Roy wonders about the reason why people don't connect him with the Alchemist. Does proximity to him mess with that? Is there a chance that Havoc might find out? And is that a good thing or a bad thing? "Yeah, weird."
Dark: "she's gotta have lots of cash for all those outfits." he nods to himself.
For-Chan: "Or maybe it's all part of the magic?" he suggests.
Dark: "you think it's magic? i thought it was some sort of mutant power or something."
For-Chan: Roy shakes his head. "Obviously she's a Magical Girl! You've been reading way too many comic books."
Dark: "and you've reading way too much manga," Havoc retorts. ^^
For-Chan: "What can I say? They have prettier boys."
Dark: "so shallow." ^^
For-Chan: "Like you're not Mr. "I fell for a really cute super heroine"?"
Dark: "she is super cute! and really nice." he flushed
For-Chan: "I'm super cute and really nice and rich enough to afford lots of clothes, but you didn't fall for me!" Roy sniffles tragically.
Dark: "so very shallow." Havoc laughs poking his cheeks.
For-Chan: Roy pouts. "I'm doomed to live in her shadow aren't I?"
Dark: "that's a really weird thing to say, Roy." he said, glancing at Roy with pure amusement in his eyes.
For-Chan: And yet a little too close to the truth for all his joking. "Well, I'm weird, so there." He shrugs, hoping Havoc leaves it at that.
Dark: he gives him a measuring look before shruging and letting it go. Havoc just seems like he should have figured it out by now but for some reason he hadn't.
For-Chan: (Ze mageec! Eet screws wez hez head! >_> Don't ask *delirious* XD)
Dark: (crazy woman XD)
For-Chan: (eendeed!)
For-Chan: "Now, let's go finish off that perfectly good pizza we left out on the counter."
Dark: Havoc nods. "okay."