009 [Action]

[dangerousthings.livejournal.com]

[Luki is in the hallway, standing on one hand and trying to hold as still as she can in that position. Her arm muscles twitch slightly from the strain.

Fortunately for all around, she had the foresight to put on a pair of black and pink shorts under her uniform skirt before doing this, so she's not flashing more than the shorts while upside down, balancing on her one hand. After a minute, she checks her watch on her free hand.]

All right! Five minutes!

Comments

[fierybluebird]

You think so? [Beams.] Ah you're a lot better at it than me though. How long have you been at it?

[dangerousthings.livejournal.com]

Hmm....maybe a couple of hours? My body heals right away so it takes a lot to make my arms tired.

...but I'm kinda hungry now.

[fierybluebird]

Yeah? I heal too but not the fast... [He's jealous~]

Okay let's go grab some food, eh. What are you in the mood for?

[dangerousthings.livejournal.com]

Pasghetti!

[She pauses for a moment. Wait. That's not the right way to pronounce it.]

Um...I mean, spaghetti. Or pasta.

[fierybluebird]

Sounds good to me. [Grins.]