http://sexyhitchhiker.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] sexyhitchhiker.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paradisalost2011-01-28 04:04 pm
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[In search for a distraction, Natsuki has been wandering the castle. Outside seems too cold, the Seasons Room isn't open, the library...hah. As if. She was at the gym earlier, any attempts at cooking are hazardous to everybody in the general vicinity of the kitchen, and....well. She's found herself in the Games Room.

After idly playing a bit of Bac-Man for the hell of it, her attention is drawn by the ostentatious display centered around a 4-arrow pad as the rather annoying announcer keeps asking if she's got what it takes to play some DDR.]


[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-28 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Zuko doesn't often head down to the Games room. It's distracting and incomprehensible, and the people who frequent it are generally far too hyperactive for his liking. It's only when the right combination of boredom and bad weather line up that he finds himself wandering down there, meandering around and staring tentatively at the belligerently flashing games as if he's touring some museum of curiosities.

So, that's what he's up to today. Sneaking around, peeking skeptically at the screens, not really noticing anyone down there who isn't making an obnoxious amount of noise]

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 04:18 am (UTC)(link)
[what the-- that makes him jump a little, whirling toward the sounds as if he'd done something to set off an alarm, and-- ...Oh.

He sees you there, Natsuki.]

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
What are you doing?

[yeah, he's not buying it. He knows you made that hideous game make all those obnoxious sounds, didn't you?]

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 05:12 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah right.

[he heard that announcer. He was talking right to you.]

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
I wasn't doing anything.

[crosses his arms, even though that motion still hurts a little. Ow.]

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
[glances in the direction of her nod]

The one you were 'walking past?'

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 08:12 pm (UTC)(link)
No. [said in that 'don't be stupid' tone of voice]

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 09:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Are you serious?

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
[his eyebrows raise a little]

...Are you trying to goad me into playing?

[--not that it wouldn't work]

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-29 10:24 pm (UTC)(link)
[he frowns, obviously not liking this idea... but hell if he wasn't bored out of his mind. And, with his shoulder still injured, there isn't a lot he can think of that won't hurt it]

...What is it, anyway?

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-30 12:26 am (UTC)(link)
A rhythm game?

[not moving where where he's stubbornly standing, but he's at least looking over at the game now]

That doesn't sound difficult.

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-30 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
[...what.]

[identity profile] honorinflames.livejournal.com 2011-01-30 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
[let's start with the part that confuses him the most]

'Normal levels?' [these words have no meaning to him when put together like this]

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