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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 17, 2012 13:45:57 GMT -5
Two giant Pokemon now stood before each of them, and even though Keos was the tallest of the two, Ken definitely was the heaviest. Susumu felt like Ken was heavy enough to take a few boats down with him if they ever tried to drag him on a place like that. "Geez." He stared at them in surprise, still pretty bewildered at their new looks. Ken was so adult like in that new form of his that it hardly resembled the small Geodude that he used to drag around through the routes. He couldn't help but stare at Ken and laugh, honestly very excited about what this meant. "You're HUUUUGE!" He ran up to the Golem and tried to give the Pokemon a hug to see if he felt any different.
He did. So smooth, hardly bumpy and chipped up like how he used to be. It was like he had this intense make over to make himself look a lot more cleaned up than before. Letting go of the Golem, he grinned as he caught the Pokeball in his right hand. "Yeah, thanks." He wondered if Ken could even fit in something so tiny anymore. <For the love of God, would you please give me a bigger Pokeball?> Ken huffed, catching onto what Susumu was thinking as they both stared at the Pokeball. <It was a pain in the ass when I was a Graveler. You think I can fit in that thing now? Do ya?> The Golem huffed, staring at his trainer in an attempt to force him to understand everything he was saying.
"Awfully bitchy for a happy occasion, aren't you?" Susumu could tell Ken was upset about something, and it probably was about the Pokeball. There were still priorities though, and one of them involved giving Keos back to Sierra. "I could be mean and keep Keos to myself..." Susumu grinned, looking at Sierra to see what she'd think about that idea. He wasn't going to actually do it though, especially since Keos looked as if he could kill if he wasn't at Sierra's side.
"Eh, too lazy to go through that." He tossed the Pokeball right back to Sierra, and as a joke he tried aiming so that it would go in her shirt. Not that she had a big enough bust for that to work out smoothly, but oh well. It was funny anyways. Ken snickered as he watched his trainer goof around, but seriously. He needed a better living space. "Return for now, I guess." Susumu had Ken's Pokeball tightly held in his hand, feeling a tad guilty for the Golem, but they could work out the details for this later. Maybe an Ultra Ball or a Heavy Ball would work for this big guy? He didn't know much about Pokeballs, but Ken was a picky guy. With the Golem in mid-sentence of a complaint, he was returned into the depths of that very tiny sphere.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Feb 18, 2012 13:41:38 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra was busy with fawning over her own pokemon, but she had to look when Susumu ran towards his Golem and hugged him. It was criminally adorable. Thinking about that more, it was sort of ironic. Pokeball was thrown towards Susumu. <Hey, you didn't hug me.> The sudden voice from her Electivire came, practically making her jump before she gazed once again upon the Keos' new appearance. When she saw him, she had to laugh a little. He looked positively disappointed. Stretching out her arms in an invitation for a hug, she said, "C'mere, you." He broke out in a grin and ran towards her, and she realized too late that this was probably a bad idea. His huge, muscular arms wrapped around her petite body, but luckily he was gentle enough so that it was only an advanced bear hug. She laughed, squeezing him hardly half as hard. Then he set her down again with a bright smile and she felt like she'd fulfilled him with this final evolution.
Awfully bitchy for a happy occasion, aren't you? She heard Susumu's voice and turned to look at the two, a giggle escaping her. Ken gave him trouble, too, it seemed. At his proposition of keeping Keos, she almost believed him, giving a befuddled stare for a moment. Then she realized that he was joking and gave him a knowing grin. "Would you really want this guy on your team?" She pointed at him and laughed as Keos huffed indignantly.
Susumu tossed the pokeball at her, and she didn't realize that it was aimed directly at her chest until she missed the catch and her hands wrapped around it when it was right in the middle of her chest. She wondered if that was on purpose, and really, with Susumu she didn't even know. She looked up at him with a slight grin to see if his expression would give it away. She didn't keep it on her boobs for long though, and quickly held it out. "Return, Keos." He disappeared in a burst of light.
Then she felt like she was forgetting something. She forgot that she had an idea to prank Professor Winter, but it was just off the tip of her tongue. Recognizing this feeling, she thought hard about what they should be doing now. "What were we gonna do again?" She inquired with slight embarrassment. Surely Susumu would remember.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| THE PRANKS ARE OBLIGATORY
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 18, 2012 18:26:08 GMT -5
With Ken taken care of, Susumu couldn't help but sneak a peek at the other giant hug going on across from him. At least with a Pokemon like Keos, it would've been something soft and bearable. Oh well, Ken wasn't exactly a huggable Pokemon by nature anyways. It wouldn't be something that would bring them down. Guys did manly things, like chest bumps and picking up chicks at the grocery store. Too manly to even be described, but it was naturally understood by all that read the manly man code. Susumu cracked a grin Sierra asked him that, thinking a little about what he wanted to say before responding. "The hairy sumo wrestler is all yours, I insist." That would suffice for the moment, until he thought of something belter and inwardly kicked himself for not saying that first.
Naturally his aiming skills were pro and the sphere landed where it was supposed to go. He snickered at her when she managed to get a grip on it, mostly amused for childish reasons. At least she wasn't flipping out on him about something as small as that, unless he kept doing it. "Nice catch." He teased, unable to resist making some kind of comment about it. The event didn't hold his interest for long though, and soon he was glancing around the place as both Pokemon were safely returned into their Pokeballs. When was this pranking thing going to start anyways?
He looked at Sierra expectantly, thinking that she was going to lead the charge on this one. She mentioned from the start that she didn't come here with a plan, but they could always improvise something. Disappointed that she forgot, he gave her a questioning look. "Pranking the lab? The Professor? Remember...?" Oh if she didn't remember then he was going to be sad. He still wasn't entirely sure how to start this off, wondering where the Professor was anyways. He was probably somewhere in the lab doing lab stuff, unsuspecting of Susumu and Sierra’s plans for the rest of the day. Seemed legit.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Feb 20, 2012 15:21:48 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra immediately laughed when Susumu responded with that jab towards her pokemon. Keos was sort of conflicted on whether he liked the sound of that description or not, but he didn't want to put a damper on Sierra's laughter over it. "Yes he is," She managed to answer before she was able to quell her giggles and regain herself. It was then that he threw the thing into her thang.
Sierra was right to look up when she did after catching the pokeball, because it made her realize that yes, he was aiming there. Silly! "Nice throw." She enunciated back to him, giving an easygoing laugh as they turned their attention back to calling their pokemon into their respective containers. And then they were going to....
Well, she didn't remember until he helped her out with those few words. It all came back then. Sierra's eyes widened a bit and she snapped her fingers as the ideas returned. "Yeah, that's it! Pranking the lab! I know just what to do." She elaborated confidently, grinning at Susumu in anticipation. She turned around and paced a little with a thoughtful expression. "We're going to..." Okay, so she didn't immediately know what to do, but she was fleshing out an idea. "...ooh! Let's try dressing up as lab assistants and rearranging one of the rooms." Another idea! "Or maybe letting loose a few pokemon!" Her smile grew with amusement. They had to do this -- there was no stopping them. "But where can we get the suits...?"
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Sufjan Stevens <3 TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| <33
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 24, 2012 1:44:38 GMT -5
That poo thang stank and the hairball meatclops probably knew it. Susumu wasn't even sure what to call the Electivire since it had a rather difficult name to remember, but he was having fun testing out his vocabulary like this. Even if it was all in his head, he couldn't help but smirk a little as he kept thinking of better names. His smirk grew wider when Sierra caught him in the act, clear from the way she 'complimented' him. "Hah, I thought so." That was all he was willing to say about the subject, snickering like a little boy caught with his hand in the cookie jar.
It was pranking time though, and thank goodness Sierra remembered because he didn't have a clue on how to even start. Looking at her with a nod to go on, he couldn't help but feel as if she was keeping him in suspense on purpose as her voice trailed off. Stuck to awkwardly stare at her with his hands in his pockets to fend off the cold, he wondered what hell she had in mind. Hopefully it didn't involve anything too damaging, especially since they were more than capable of raising hell with the explosives Susumu happened to carry around. With the way she exclaimed, he thought she had some kind of super brilliant plan that she just figured out how to word.
Instead it sounded as if she was making up whatever was on the top of her head. Oh well, he could roll with it. Her first idea sounded like fun, making him wonder what kind of things they could do in lab suits anyways. Would they just be fooling people and making them do weird things? He hardly understood what happened in the lab, so everything would be one guess after another. "We could try that..." He hated the feeling of being cornered like that, already sensing that he was going to have to painfully improvise something ridiculous to further embarrass himself. "I guess letting out a few wouldn't hurt. What if they think we're thieves?" He asked with a laugh, already imagining this going badly. Sure it probably wouldn't be as bad as he thought, but the thoughts were still there.
"Suits? Eh..." That was a problem, feeling the stress of the question come out as a sigh as he relaxed into the wall of the lab. They'd think of some way to pull this off, even if he had no clue at the moment. "I'd guess inside the lab." He paused, looking at Sierra and finding a problem in their plan. "I wonder if we can get in without being spotted." Breaking and entering? Hell yeah. One of the windows to the Professor's Office was nearby, so he made a mental note of avoiding going within the Professor's eyesight whenever he walked past it. Other than that, there had to be some kind of window they could sneak into.
OOC: This is going to get so messed up, isn't it? XD
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Post by DR-@@GON on Feb 25, 2012 0:50:52 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra looked up at Susumu with mostly confidence and just a little bit of hesitance. It was annoying how she forgot things so much. She really did have plans for pranking the professor, but in all the excitement of the battle she must've forgotten it. At least with her quick thinking she could come up with new things to do. Besides, it was fun to do things on a whim.
He seemed to ponder her idea. She laughed at the consideration that they might look like thieves. "That's why we have to stay hidden!" She replied casually, clearly not visualizing the dangers in this as much as Susumu was.
"Yep, suits!" She tried to stay perky to drown out Susumu's indifference over the plan. Pssh, she wasn't going to let that get her down. They were going to have fun and that was final. "Yeah. Inside." She knew what they were getting at, but the prospect of sneaking in wasn't alien to her. She'd snuck into places before out of sheer curiosity. Her small frame allowed her to squeeze in tights spots and - yeah. "You kidding? That's the easiest part." She grinned lopsidedly, then looked toward the building for an opening they could get in by. One of the windows was probably their best bet.
She took cautious steps around the back, trying to remain as quiet as she could as she snuck along the backside of the building. Then she noticed that one of the back windows was open just a tiny crack -- jackpot. The room that it led into wasn't lit, but it was daytime, so light shone in through the window and illuminated what was inside. From what Sierra could see, it was a storage room full of open and closed boxes. "Here," She whispered to Susumu, gesturing to the window with her thumb.
Grabbing a nearby stick, she attempted to pry the window open with it - but it was sort of frozen in that position, so it took a bit of effort to get it up. After about fifteen seconds of pushing down hard on the stick, the window was successfully pried open and Sierra pushed it up enough so that she could get in. "I'll go in first," She whispered, lifting herself up and slithering through before realizing that she was wearing a skirt. Oh well - at least she was dressed warmly enough so that more of herself was covered than usual. But it made her speed up and sort of fall into a pile of boxes with a semi-loud bang, hissing under her breath and hiding behind a box so that if Winter heard he wouldn't find her. Hopefully he didn't even hear it.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| MISSION IMPOSSIBRU MUSIC
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Post by Sp❣rit on Feb 25, 2012 13:39:01 GMT -5
Oh no, they were really going through with this. Susumu had to keep reminding himself that Sierra was a helluva crazy chick that kept getting them in weird situations like this. As much as he had his doubts about something like this for the sake of a prank, it did seem like fun. Maybe they could get away with it too, which was the exciting part of their little game. Could they get away with it? "No spontaneous Mission Impossible music then." He teased, figuring that they both weren't going to just randomly start humming whenever the situation pleaded for it. For now he was rolling with it, lured into a false sense of security with Sierra's abundance of confidence. Her optimism was rubbing off on him, making him think that they could somehow nail this without incident.
Getting inside was the easiest part apparently, which made him wonder just how experienced Sierra was with this. "Well I guess in the day the security isn't as tight." He mused, following closely behind her as she searched for an entrance for them to sneak inside. This was bound to work, for how could it possibly go wrong? Ass in face. That's how it went wrong. He groaned and looked the other way when Sierra went in first, wishing she would've given him more of a heads up about that. He waited patiently until he heard the sudden crash on the other side of the wall, flinching at the noise as he quickly looked through to make sure she was ok. "Oh shit..." He shook his head as he saw her scurry, and sure enough someone heard the commotion. "The hell is goin' on in there?" A gruff voice appeared out of nowhere, and sure enough a lab assistant was in the room. "Kaw kaw?" The Pokemorph assistant walked inside with a suspicious stare towards the room, instantly making Susumu hide under the window before his bright colored hair could give him away.
"Kaww, boxes. I knew they'd fall eventually. That one guy sucks at stacking." The lab assistant didn't seem to notice Sierra as he rubbed his chin at the mess she left behind. He'd just make that other lab assistant clean it up later, no problemo! "Hey, hey Donovan! I got a job for you, kaw kaw!" He shouted wildly, walking casually out of the room to go find that slacker of a worker.
When the coast was clear, Susumu found himself totally tense as he stared through the window once more. "Hooooly shit that was close." He chuckled nervously as he slid through the window on his own, landing a bit roughly with a quiet 'thump' because the height of the window caught him off guard. He crouched behind a few boxes for cover in case they someone decided to look inside again, grinning like an imp the entire time. "We should probably find a new hiding spot." He suggested, realizing that those lab assistants would be coming back shortly to clean up the mess. This seemed to be more of a useless storage room anyways, so there were plenty of things to hide behind. Hell, he would've just gone for the closet. Nothing like hiding behind a bunch of clothes, and--oh wait, a closet. That would have suits inside, maybe. "Hey, Sierra. Do you think..." Motioning over to the closet on the other side of the room, he let his voice trail off. It was a sentence that didn't need to be finished.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Feb 25, 2012 20:16:57 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n "That'd blow our cover." Sierra replied to him with a slight grin, glad that he was agreeing to help her do this. Actually, if he didn't agree, she wouldn't even want to. This was bonding time, as far as she was concerned - and fun, of course. Then she dove in through the window. Susumu's groan was drowned out by the sound of body hitting against boxes before she dove for cover just in time before a lab assistant entered. Tensed up, she managed to keep her breathing quiet enough so that it wouldn't alert them to her position. He came really, really close too, causing the normally loud and spontaneous girl to quiver in slight panic until the man gave up and left to find his co-worker.
When the door closed and the sound of quiet footsteps signaled that the man had left, Sierra gave a quiet sigh. That was really close. She started to get up as Susumu climbed in after her, his own landing generating a much softer noise. At least he wasn't mad at her for almost blowing the entire mission. She grinned towards him and nodded at his suggestion. However, if they were dressed in lab coats, they would be less suspect. She didn't even notice the closet until he pointed it out, motioning to it. A short gasp left her as she realized that that was just what they needed. "Yeah." She whispered, slowly standing up and tiptoeing to the closet in question.
Reaching out her hand, she grasped the dusty handle and opened it up; all of a sudden, a messy pile of clothes fell out onto her feet. Crap, what a mess. But if it was that messy when she opened it, it'd be easy to just shove it back in. Biting her tongue not to make noise, she sifted through the various clothes until she found a white Lab Coat - albeit a dusty one. It would do, though. She pulled it out of the pile and gave it a noiseless shake, managing to get most of the dust off. Then she felt her nose itch and a sneeze come up and managed to cover it with her hand. The small squeak wouldn't be loud enough to travel through the walls anyway. "Found one," She announced in a whisper to him, putting the Lab Coat on herself. It was huge for her size, but it'd do.
"We need one for you though," She whispered again, sorting through the pile again. Honestly, some of these clothes were huge, elaborate costumes that seemed out of place in the somber atmosphere of the Lab. Clown costumes, striped shirts, and 80s style pants were assorted messily among the pile.
Not to mention that the lab assistants would be back very soon to sort the boxes.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Tensake - Need Your Lovin TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| XDDD
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 4, 2012 2:34:07 GMT -5
It was closet investigating time! Susumu was fairly certain that there was something official looking hiding inside, since a closet could only have so many things within it. He didn't expect it to be so unorganized though, staring incredulously as clothes comically piled out from out of the door. Luckily for them, clothes weren't as loud as say, pots and pans. He could only flinch at the sound since it was loud to them in the room, settling down as he walked up to the pile and shuffled through it all. There had to be stuff in here they could use, making him hope that there was something in his size around here.
Sierra was the first to find a prize, giving her a grin as an 'A-OK' at the dusty old thing. Nose twitching at the unsettled dust flying in the air, he quickly raised his arm to his face and sneezed quietly into it, muffling the sound. Ugh, he was going to have to be careful about this one. Dust was murderous when one had to be quiet. "That looks like it would fit me more than it fits you." He commented with a snort, not minding the fact that he was hardly taller than Sierra. He weighed more at least, making him more eligible for the prize. If she wasn't going to share, then he supposed he could try and help find an alternate costume for the prank.
It was getting harder and harder to find another lab coat in this frustrating pile of clothes. The thought of the lab assistants coming in at any moment made Susumu's pulse throb as he tossed random articles of clothing back into the closet. None of them looked legit, making him wonder why a Pokemon Laboratory needed all of this junk in the first place anyways. Did they have parties often or something? The clown suits were suspicious. Clearly something funky was going on in this place. "Kaw kaw, Donovan. Go with the kaw." The voices of the lab assistants approached from the hallway, leaving Susumu and Sierra with hardly enough time to get away with this one.
"Shit." He whispered, frantically searching until he heard the footsteps stop right at the door. Trapped and cornered, he shuffled into the closet with as much clothes in his arms as he could hold and covered himself with them. With a sudden arm motion he made a move to close the door, leaving the disguised Sierra with a quick choice to make. Either lie her way out of this one as a lab assistant, or sneak in the closet with him and wait it out. It wasn't as if the door was completely closed, but they hardly had time to think in this situation.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Mar 9, 2012 0:09:54 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra glanced at him and grinned at his comment that it'd fit him better. "But I found it first." She replied with a cheeky grin before turning and rooting through clothes again. Susumu didn't seem to hold back now, frantically throwing clothes back into the closet. They made a muffled noise not loud enough to be heard - unless one kept as silent as a mouse. The good news was that the two assistants were speaking loud enough to muffle all of the suspicious noises.
The bad news was that they were approaching the door. Sierra paled, hearing the distinct voice outside the room kaw kawing, and knew that they'd returned. She'd barely whipped her head back around in time to see Susumu hiding in the pile of clothes, closing the door shut. Thinking fast, she took a quick step towards the closet door, but just then the room door opened and she whirled around, eyes just a little wide.
"After all, kaw always leads you--" The bird-like man stopped mid-squawk just moments after opening the door, realizing that a third person was in the room with them. The two lab assistants were stunned, looking her over for a moment. Donovan spoke first. "Are you--"
Sierra interrupted him. "I'm the new intern." She blurted out, somehow managing to sound convincing. She was trembling, and her face was slightly flushed with guilt, but her efforts were paying off. They still seemed a little apprehensive, so she continued, "I was just... getting to know the room. You know? Familiarizing myself." She paused, staring at them almost pleadingly.
Squawk. "Kaw! So you're the new intern, eh? We were wondering when you were gonna show up!" The chicken of a man grasped her hand in both of his and shook up and down a little forcefully. Donovan took a step towards her, but seemed hesitant to do anything else because mister squawk was blocking the way. The latter waved a hand, gesturing to the pile of boxes she'd fallen on earlier. "First order of duty, kaw. You're gonna take those boxes and put the empty ones in the recycle. Leave the full ones alone, of course. They're like eggs. You gotta let them hatch." He stared at her rather awkwardly for a moment, as if waiting for a laugh, but none came. Even if she wasn't panicked as hell, she wouldn't have laughed. He turned away, making to exit the room, but stopped when he noticed that Donovan was creeping towards the closet.
"Kaw, kaw. I forgot we had some things in there too." He remarked, waiting against the door as he watched his fellow lab assistant slide the door open. The familiar feeling of sodden, dusty clothes falling across Donovan's feet was there. Then he turned his head and sneezed into his arm, almost looking like he enjoyed it as he laughed. "I remember this old thing." He bent and picked up a clown suit, holding it up so that bird man could see it. Squawk. "Kaw. I don't." Came the reply. Donovan chuckled. "We scared Winter with this, remember? He always hated clowns." Squawk. "Kaw kaw kaw! I remember now! 'Ey, wanna do it again? Right now?" "Do I?!" Donovan's voice almost turned shrill as he clutched the worn clown costume in his hands and fumbled towards the door. They nearly shut the door before realizing that Sierra was still there, heart thumping madly. "Kaw, you want to come with us?" You know who asked. "Nah. I have my hands full here, so..." "Right." He shut the door and their giggles steadily died out as they got ready to prank Winter.
By a stroke of luck, neither of them even noticed that the clothes pile was taller than usual. As soon as Sierra was certain they were gone, she rushed over to the open closet, giggling. "Can you believe that!? They didn't even suspect me!" She whispered shrilly, twirling in her lab coat.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Blind Divine - Funagerie TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| LOLOLOLOL
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 10, 2012 21:42:40 GMT -5
This was one of the more awkward things Susumu had ever eavesdropped on, feeling worried for Sierra as he cowered away in the darkness of the closet. The dust tickled at the bottom of his nose, threatening to awaken another sneeze as he scrunched his face up to muffle it up. The room was so silent in those moments of awkward silence that Susumu hardly felt safe shuffling around to cover up his face with an extra jacket. Moving around would've caused enough noise to grab attention to himself in this kind of silence, and he wasn't willing to risk it. He flinched in his spot when he heard Sierra's quick lie interrupt the silence, frozen as a statue as his mind raced around the story she was making. 'Intern...right. We can...work with this, I think.' He kept listening with growing curiosity, wondering how long they'd be able to keep up with this story.
Apparently they bought it, because right away they were giving her things to do to help the place out. Susumu eased up in his position whenever they talked, using their voices to cover up the sound of clothes shuffling around to hide his appearance. His hair was rather eye catching, so he had to do his best to keep that out of view. He could vaguely recall the things they were actually making her do, but it was hardly relevant enough to really lock into his memory. Things only became worse when the pair of lab assistants took a rather peculiar interest in the closet he was hiding in, putting him at terrible risk of ruining all of this.
He locked into place and remained as still as he could, simply listening to the background noise as light poured into the closet. Susumu was hiding under the clothing like an awkward lump, making it seem as if there were more clothes than there really were. Things were being moved over and tossed around, as if they were after him with malicious intent. 'Shit. Shit. Shit. Sierra, get them away from me. Sierrra, nooooo!' His thoughts screamed out at him as he felt his heart nearly pop out of his chest like a screaming alien baby. Luckily they stopped and went away on their own, leaving Susumu on his own to calm himself down from that nearly incredibly awkward encounter. His body was so not ready to be discovered this easily!
The door clicked at their departure, and soon Susumu was left to breathe quietly in his place. 'Is it safe? Are they both gone...?' He found himself wondering, and soon Sierra rushed with her amazing door opening skills. He shook the coats off of his head with relief, able to breathe and sneeze all he wanted. "I can't believe they didn't spot me! Geez. Maybe we were MEANT to get away with this." He snickered, standing up and feeling his legs turn to jelly from sitting around so awkwardly. "When did you learn to act?" He asked her with an amused grin, throwing an old jacket off of him as he hopped out of the pile of clothes.
Maybe he didn't need a lab jacket for this one anyways, seeing that they didn't have that many spares lurking around. "So you're the intern, nice." He snickered, looking her over to debate whether it fit her or not. "You look smarter." It was meant to be a compliment, as the excitement from nearly being caught was still running through him. "Maybe I should just pretend to be something else. Hm." He was running out of options, seeing that there weren’t that many disguises for him to wear. "I could...pretend to be a new Pokemon Trainer." He mused, though it was probably a really weird place for a new trainer to be right now. He figured he could bullshit it at the very least, unless he could think of something better after this.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Mar 11, 2012 15:30:58 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Maybe she should've deterred them from the closet then, but at least it all worked out. Her heart still throbbing from that exhilarating experience. She stifled a chuckle at the way he shook off the clothes, looking like a mole out of a mound. She took his comment as encouragement, grinning slyly at him. "All in the plan." She affirmed, stepping back to allow Susumu room to exit the closet. She laughed at the inquiry about acting. "Maybe I'm born with it." She replied proudly.
"Yep!" She said in a normal tone of voice before realizing that she was supposed to be in here alone. She quieted a little, even when he complimented her on the look. Giggling a bit, she replied, "That's a miracle." She knew she wasn't all that smart - at least not book-smart, like a scientist.
She nodded at his idea, finding it doable. "Yeah, that'd work." She rubbed her chin a little, a picture of a phony scientist. "I'll pretend to help you." Her tone was still hushed, and no one discovered them. There was a sudden shout from outside the storage room - Winter's? It was followed by laughter and squawking, making Sierra realize that they must've just done the prank. Winter started ranting -- a good distraction.
"Come on," She urged Susumu before turning and pulling the storage door open as inconspicuously as possible. She looked around; good, they were in a hallway far from the main lobby where the three staffmen were. "Let's do the pokemon thing," She whispered to Susumu before stepping out of the room, her legs trembling slightly. It was an exciting feeling, sneaking around like this. Being at home didn't leave her this much freedom. Now that she was a trainer, she could go on crazy adventures like this whenever she wanted.
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 13, 2012 22:06:55 GMT -5
Susumu snorted at the thought of Sierra having a natural talent for acting, not able to imagine her being any kind of actress in real life. She could probably fake being a terrible actress, which made him wonder if that actually made her a good actress. It was one of those thoughts that he felt like he could've been stuck on for a while until something finally distracted him. It probably was a miracle that she looked smarter, but he wasn't going to go into it any farther than that. They had planning to do! Very important planning involving deceiving people and sneaking around places they shouldn't be sneaking in. "Good, because I don't know how else this would work." Susumu kept his voice down as well, keeping himself alert as he eavesdropped on the sounds beyond the walls.
Seeing that he had little options but to let Sierra take the lead in their impulse operation. He hardly knew how this was going to work, but he figured that it would work out. "Pokemon thing...right." Susumu wasn't entirely clear on the Pokemon thing, but he had a few ideas as Sierra slipped the door open and snuck outside. He slithered behind her with a cautious expression, feeling as if someone could walk around the corner at any moment to catch them in the act. The feeling of getting caught was hardly a burden on the blonde, but he felt himself get a little tenser as he stayed alert for both of them.
The raving rants of the professor could be heard in the background, where the other lab assistants should have been as they made their prank. He had no idea how many assistants were lurking around the lab, but the more that were away from them the better. They wandered further from the main lobby as multiple sets of doors came their way, several looking like small offices due to the name tags on each of them. "I guess they have a lot of staff around here." Susumu mused, taking in all of the names with some worry. If there were this many, then they were definitely bound to run into some staff sooner or later. "Anything good behind these doors?" He asked with a bored look, wandering towards one with the label Dream Machine, which seemed pretty interesting from the look of it. He opened the door and peeked inside, curious to see what a 'Dream Machine' would even look like.
In the mysteriously labeled room was a very creepy looking bed in the very center of the room, probably a king size, with the darkest shade of purple sheets adorning it. What was especially odd wasn't how there was a Musharna tucked under the blankets, but how a machine was stuck on the sleeping Musharna's head. It was a weird device with a ton of wires connected to an even creepier machine right behind the bed. "Ohhh...oh ok then." He heaved a great sigh as he took it all in, feeling like he walked right into a science fiction movie. "Not what we're looking for." He slowly closed the door, looking at Sierra with a skeptical grin and shaking his head. Maybe she'd have more luck with these damn doors.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Mar 17, 2012 15:34:13 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n They hadn't yet run into any other staff, which was very lucky on their part. Maybe all the staff were just lazy and did pranks like Donovan and creepy chicken assistant. She kept her eyes peeled for the doors they were looking for. Storage, storage, more storage, Winter's private quarters -- she wondered what was in there, but it was a locked door. She could only jiggle the knob before she gave up and kept going. Bathroom? There wasn't anything interesting in the bathroom -- wait. They could prank the bathroom, couldn't they? "Hey, Susumu-" She started, glancing over just as he opened the door across from her.
Her alert eyes made out the figure of a bed with several large gadgets connected to it. A huge lump under the covers of the bed caught her attention; staring more closely, she realized that it was some sort of pokemon that was emitting strange pink gas. It looked content and normal, except for the tube sticking out of its head. The more she stared, the more creeped out she was, until Susumu closed the door and they returned to the safety of not knowing. "Yeah. That was..." But she found no word to describe it.
"Anyway, I found the bathroom." She whispered, and just then, a skeptical-looking assistant appeared in the light of the hallway, making her way towards them. In one hand she was holding a ruler, tapping it periodically on the palm of her hand as she stared at them. "Anything the matter?" She inquired, eyes resting on one and the other. Thinking quickly, Sierra replied, "I was just showing a trainer to the bathroom. It's an emergency." She really didn't have to add that last part in, but did just to force the assistant away. She looked even more skeptical for a moment, then shrugged. "Carry on." She muttered before opening the door to enter the 'Dream Machine' room and closing it behind her.
She grinned at Susumu. "Sorry." She whispered in a hushed voice before opening the door into the bathroom. It was actually relatively clean, quite unlike a lot of public bathrooms she'd seen before. There was a cabinet, too, and fresh rolls of toilet paper. Ideas rushed through her head. "We could TP the bathroom," She said, unable to stop herself from giggling. She checked the cabinet as well, finding an array of chemicals. Only one of them was toothpaste. Perhaps Winter used this bathroom, too. Was this entire Laboratory his house?
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu~<3 TALK|| HONKHONKHONKHONK
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Post by Sp❣rit on Mar 17, 2012 21:39:09 GMT -5
Even Sierra seemed a bit intimidated by the room, finding new degrees of strangeness and weirdness that neither trainer wanted to comprehend. It was something that made him a bit glad that he skipped out on school, shaking his head after taking in the eerie sight. Sierra managed to distract them with another plan, though she hardly gave him any clues on what they could possibly do in the bathroom. "Good job." He said in a quiet, sarcastic tone. Immediately right after that he flashed her a sly smile, figuring that she probably did have some kind of idea going along with this. Right then, they were approached by another lab assistant with a doubt filled expression towards them. It was enough to make him freeze up in defense, not liking that someone was already catching onto them.
Despite being in TD, he hardly had any experience in things like this. He wasn't used to such a direct approach to things like this, feeling oddly exhilarated at the thrill of being caught. Sierra was luckily able to think on her feet fast enough to make the excuse buyable, but he couldn't stand around here like a silent moron. "Haha, yeah. Really have to go..." He chuckled awkwardly after saying that, earning a raised eyebrow from the ruler wielding woman. She smacked the ruler against the palm of her hand, as if it was a habit of hers. Susumu flinched at the thought of being smacked with such a thing, easily imagining her to be the kind of person that used violence to get the truth out of people. Instead she brushed them off, believing them enough to enter the 'Dream Machine' room. How creepy. Why would she need a wooden ruler for a room with that kind of technology?
"Yeaaaah, you better be sorry." Susumu snorted, not actually knowing what she was apologizing for in the first place. He stopped at the door after Sierra snuck in, feeling as if this was somehow forbidden. A quick glance up at the door stated that this was a family restroom, yet it felt like taboo. He shook it off for now and followed her, feeling like she was kind of expecting him to anyways. "TP a bathroom?" He laughed at that one, knowing how several frustrated workers were probably going to rage when they had absolutely no toilet paper in sight. How evil! "I guess it would look really suspicious carrying around all of this toilet paper to some other room, so why not." He grinned, wandering towards the first stall he saw to nab what toilet paper rolls he could. It was a fairly clean bathroom, surprising him a little as he knelt down besides the dispenser. It was sort of difficult weaving his hands through the opening, but he managed to get the two in the first stall out.
"Got some ammo." He reported with glee, wondering how many of the rolls they should use in the first place. It would be pretty mean to leave them without any clean toilet paper at all, but it only made the situation that much more hilarious. "Hurry, let's get them all." He urged with a boyish laugh, hardly able to contain himself when he didn't have to worry about authority busting in on the place. They probably didn't have much time to do all of this, so he wanted to make the most of it count. He worked on one of the other stalls, figuring that he would get as much as he could before anyone had a clue about this prank.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Apr 3, 2012 23:56:06 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Sierra grinned to herself after fooling the legit assistant so easily, almost surprised that it worked. In any case, they made it to the bathrooms, where they found some pranking ammo: toilet paper. The place was relatively clean, offering some relief. "Yep!" She answered his inquiry, snickering a little at the thought. Why not? Any room could be toilet papered effectively.
"Yeah, it'd look too suspicious." She replied over her shoulder, collecting a toilet paper roll out of a stall. "We'd look like we were stealing toilet paper." She laughed at the thought, shoving some rolls in the nook of her elbow as she reached for more in other stalls. She couldn't help the naughty giggle that escaped her when Susumu urged them on, proceeding to nab the rest of the rolls - or at least the most easily accessible ones. A few were on the ground, the rest in her arms.
"Okay, got enough," Sierra announced, hurrying up a little at the thought of people entering at any moment. This was a really stupid idea, in hindsight, but oh what joy and exhilaration it brought her. Without warning, she held a toilet paper roll by its tail and dragged it along the ground, dragging it over the sink and cabinet. "Hurry," She urged, grinning childishly as she slung another toilet paper roll across the entire bathroom, making a muffled bang against the wall. "Crap," She whispered, hoping no one heard and continuing to wreak havoc on the innocent facilities.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Homestuck Vol 8 - Drift Into The Sun TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| THEY'RE GONNA GET IN SO MUCH TROUBLE LOL
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Post by Sp❣rit on Apr 5, 2012 15:40:27 GMT -5
The thought of stealing toilet paper made him laugh, which ended up surprising Susumu at the way it echoed in the room. It was a pretty small space, and many of the sounds that went on in here bounced right off the walls. Quickly covering his mouth as he piled up the toilet paper he collected on a chair that loomed in the corner, he snickered in satisfaction. Sierra was a quick worker, giving them enough ammo in less than 5 minutes. "Guess it's time." She started the massacre with a hardly noticeable hint, spazzing all over the place as she dragged the toilet paper around like a cat toy.
Trying hard not to laugh at the chaos, he grabbed two from the small pile and started ripping off the little tails, making the rolls ripe for tormenting guests. With a grin, he started lobbing the toilet paper rolls towards the stalls while clutching the edge of the tails, watching them soar and collide into the ceiling. It ended up being a bit louder than he expected, but was anyone really going to walk by just then and hear the commotion?
Probably not, so he wasn't concerned. All he was worried about was the random potty breaks the assistants were likely to have. Then they'd get busted for sure, leaving him a little antsy as he started to tug on the tails to let them dangle off of the stall doors. He wanted to make it look as destructive as possible, but they were a bit limited on time. "I think we hit a new low." He chuckled, shaking his head as he started wrapping another roll of toilet paper around the handles of the sink. It almost looked like a deformed sink mummy, making it pretty difficult to turn either of the handles. "O-Ok. Ok. We should go. Come on." He snickered, bolting towards the door with a face that was absolutely flushed with laugher. He paused as he stared at the door, clearly making an effort to calm himself down and put on his best poker face.
Their plan seemed to be flowing profluently for the moment, but he would've hated to screw it up just because he had a guilty looking face. "Act natural." He whispered quickly, shaking out whatever chuckles that threatened to slip out of his lips. It was then that he smoothly slipped out of the door, glancing left and right hesitantly for signs of life. The coast was clear, so they were safe for the moment. Score! "And now, another idea..." Susumu glanced over at one of those large getups that janitors liked to carry around. The current owner was nowhere in sight, but the mop and soapy water was in sight. "Hang on, hang on...idea." He snickered as he quietly slipped over towards the table, snatching the mop greedily in his hands. Making sure that the mop had a nice amount of water clinging onto it, he sloppily brushed it against the floor. He weaved the mop closer and closer to the bathroom door, making the floor extra moist and slippery from his touch. This was probably a bad idea, but ok. If someone slipped while going into the bathroom, then he'd be more than amused.
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Post by DR-@@GON on Apr 13, 2012 12:55:51 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n Susumu was wreaking a ton of havoc too, tossing rolls indiscriminately over bathroom stalls and even mummifying the sinks so that no one could use them. This was teamwork, pure and simple. It was surprising how well they worked together, even with thoughts of imminent punishment shooting in her head -- no, she didn't want to think about that. She just wanted to have fun. "We really have." She agreed with him, laughing and rolling another toilet paper roll across the floor. Then Susumu urged them to go and she quickly reacted, getting up and straightening her lab coat as she sprint-walked to the door. At the creak, she tried to pull a normal face, but only ended up looking more flustered than she already was. After a moment or two she managed to get it under control except for the flush crossing her whole face.
Susumu seemed like he was completely in the groove of this, instantly coming up with another sly idea. Catching on as he crept closer to the mop, she beamed a picture of pure prankster bliss and watched as he slopped questionable looking water onto the floor. It was slick with soap; the janitor had probably been in the middle of cleaning. She moved courteously out of the way as the mop swabbed around them. Then she heard something - footsteps? "Someone's coming." She whispered quickly, looking around for some place to hide. The janitor's closet was the nearest thing, and she bolted towards that, whispering, "C'mon," and trying to hold in her giggles. The door was unlocked, thank goodness, and she rushed into it, waiting for Susumu before shutting the door with a click and just listening to the nearing footsteps and the voice that would probably be in Spirit's post sib i'm so sorry
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| Homestuck OST - Cyan Beast TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu <3 TALK|| XDD
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Post by Sp❣rit on Apr 14, 2012 19:42:29 GMT -5
The trap appeared to be set, leaving Susumu and Sierra with one more prank for them to enjoy. With the mop settled back in the bucket, Susumu only had a few minutes to admire his work. "Eh?" He whispered, a bit too distracted to hear the sounds Sierra was able to hear. If someone was coming, then oh crap! He started to look around in a panic for some place to hide, and luckily Sierra was willing to share her hiding spot. At her encouragement, he bolted right for the door with a devilish grin on his face. He could hardly contain his excitement, slipping into the cramped space of the closet as Sierra quickly slipped the door shut. It was a shame that it clicked, so they couldn't even see the results of their prank, but it could be worse. To be honest, he'd be satisfied with nothing but sound effects.
It was actually pretty cramped in here, hardly able to remit as he held in a sigh of relief. It would've been bad to make too many sounds in here, feeling as if the tight room would've allowed sounds to bounce profluently into the ears of the stranger. That was hardly allowed. Nope nope nope. In fact, what was going on exactly? Sierra's face was difficult to see in the darkness, yet he could make out the outline of her facial features. He blinked a few times to force himself to adapt to the room, only vaguely gaining more sight as the footsteps approached the door. Susumu didn't dare say a word, not even paying attention to how close his body was to Sierra's. Again, the room was cramped. At least his mind was too focused on avoiding being caught to get all flustered over it. His curiosity was locked into the voice that grumbled out a complaint on the other side of the door, only having his imagination revealing a vision of what was occurring on the mysterious other side.
The footsteps were slow, heavy, and reminded him of Jack and the Beanstalk. The shadows of the feet lingered under the crack of the door, which happened to be one of the only sources of light in the room. Thinking it was a good idea, Susumu gently pressed his ear to the door with his head slightly staring off towards Sierra. Not that he had a choice, but he motioned for her to listen in with him with a nod of his head. "Aye, what in blazes? Clean? Ayeeee...that be a problem." There was a thick Irish accent on the other side of the door, making Susumu believe that the man happened to be very old. Someone old fashioned, most likely. An honest working man living life as best he can, at least from the impression Susumu got. He kept listening, curious to see what he was going to hear next. "This mess be dangerous, arrg...who would do thi--whoa!" He yelped, before making a very loud thud vibrate into the closet. Apparently he slid right into the door, making Susumu jolt back into Sierra in surprise. God damn, that hurt his ears!
He quickly sent her an apologetic glance, still feeling his heart screaming at him from the sudden scare. He was calming down at least, but that loud noise scared the crap out of him. "Awww, me back...blimey." Susumu could imagine the man rubbing his back with a sore expression on his face, wincing in empathy. He didn't mean to have someone old fall for the trap, which made it seem a bit more cruel than he intended it.
After hearing some fumbling about, he could've sworn that the door knob was moving with birr. The hell? "Patooie. I hear Rattatas. I thought I killed ye all, aye." Apparently the pair made a bit too much sound in there, making Susumu freeze up as he squirmed as far back into the closet he could. That hardly did a thing, since there was little arm space in the first place. It was pointless now, as the door was opened and the janitor was looking at the couple with a startled expression.
As Susumu thought, it was an older gentleman with a weary look in his eyes. Probably was overworked with so many Pokemon running around the lab, leaving a lot to clean up. "Well, I'll be a monkey's grand pappy..." The stranger started to laugh at the sight, wiggling his hairy Caterpie of a unibrow at them to suggest something naughty. "I didn't mean to 'rupt yer time, chillins. Don't let Winters catch ya on the job." The wiggling unibrow didn't relent with its movements, making Susumu stare at it in horror as the janitor continued making terrible implications.
Wait, what? No! He wasn't in some kind of creepy make out closet with Sierra! He wanted to stop him to clear up the misunderstanding, but the janitor quickly closed the door in haste. Susumu could only stand there awkwardly with a heavy blush on his face, completely flustered at how badly that turned out. Ugh, he was gonna be sick.
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Post by DR-@@GON on May 13, 2012 21:17:15 GMT -5
s i e r r a c a t a l y n n The instant they both squeezed into the closet, Sierra realized it was kind of a bad move. There was a vertical morass, it seemed, of pointy objects and tools digging into her back, but it wasn't as bad if she remained still. Susumu seemed to have a little less trouble than her at staying still, probably because he wasn't overdosed on sugar all the time. She could make out the small ovals of his eyes, glancing to the side to avoid awkwardly staring. But there wasn't really a way to keep from touching him in such a small area.
Noises became more vivid and he signaled to her to listen with him; she was already ahead of him, pressing against the door ever so gently and listening with her heart beating madly in her chest. It was amusing listening to the man's thick old accent, clearly reacting to the aftermath of their chaos. Stifling a giggle, it was too late for her to get out of the way before a sudden jarring sent Susumu back towards her. She took a step back into the hard edge of a mop, making it move a little from its angle against the wall. When he glanced back at her, she mouthed 'shhh,' and continued to listen over the other side of the door. The man seemed to have fallen, eliciting some pity from her; poor, harmless old man.
Footsteps towards the closet caused her to back up as well with Susumu, her eyes suddenly accosted by the flood of light into the once dark closet and the harsh outline of the man's face as he peeked in. He didn't seem very surprised at all, but quickly came to a horrifying conclusion that had her glancing anxiously towards Susumu without her meaning to. "Wait, but we- weren't-" she was about to say, but the man quickly shut the door before listening to her. Maybe he just had a hearing problem. Yeah, old people usually did, didn't they?
Whatever. It was just an old man. It wasn't the end of the world when a senior got the wrong idea. "That happens way too often," she commented with impatient amusement, giving a half hearted laugh as she stepped forward to try the knob. But remembering that the old man was still around, she waited like a cat ready to pounce. After a few moments of whistling and examining, he opened the door to go into the bathroom, carted his supplies in with him, and shut the door. It was their cue, it seemed, to escape.
Having noticed Susumu's flustered demeanor, she felt sort of uncomfortable until she heard that noise. It was like a freedom bell tolling for them. "Okay." She breathed, grasping the round knob of the closet door, turning -
Wait, wasn't the door opened just now? A jarring sensation ran through her as she continued to try and open it, becoming increasingly desperate in her motions. But it was apparent that it was locked. Horrified, she let go, willing to let Susumu try the knob. "I think it's locked," she observed in a spooked voice, realizing more and more that she was trapped in a closet with Susumu in some obscure corner of the laboratory and Arceus' hell this was like a mediocre anime.
s w e e t dreams TUNES|| None TAGS|| Sierra, Susumu~ TALK|| LOL
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