II. [Action Log]

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

[Axel's out of Military Movement (10am MWF) and headed to his next class (CBT101 11am MWF)-- which, it so happens, one headless biker chick is also sharing with him. And since said princess headless is being Annoyed by His Flammable Presence, Axel decides to fall in walking beside her. He's an asshat that way.

[[Anyone taking up the same classes or just passing by is welcome to drop in.♥]]

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[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[H-How did he know her schedule?! Well, whatever. It would be okay. One minor annoyance.]

"... I see."

[Continues walking down the hall next to him, unamused.]

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

[Because he's got it memori- ninja.]

Why the long face? [Have that arm slung back on your headless shoulders. He's wondering what'll happen if he tips the helmet a bit, since there's nothing to hold it in place.]

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[She twitches some as Axel became a tumor on her side. Tensing her shoulder and pushing his arm with her hand, she began jabbing her elbow back some, aiming for Axel's gut in an attempt to remove him from her neck area.]

"Long face? Maybe because you stole my phone and keep calling me princess."

[She sighs, and flashes the screen up again.]

"Refrain from touching my helmet. Please."

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

[Elbow, whut- the first one catches him some, but he does manage to block the next few with his other arm.]

What's the problem? It's not like we don't both know what's under it. [Have an Axelly shrug. That classroom can't be any closer huh?]

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[Sighed internally, side stepping to put a bit of distance between them.]

"I don't want everyone else to know what I am. Okay?"

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

There's got to be all sorts around here. [Take him, for example.]

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[... He had a point but...]

"Still, it's just a habit. I don't want to answer questions I don't know."

"Don't you have questions about yourself you can't answer?"

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

Lemme think...

Nah.

[Axel's a liar, btw.]

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[... He has to be lying.]

"Ah, speaking of that. How is your hair like that?"

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

This? [A snort and Axel touched the back of his spikes a bit.] I'm just naturally cool like that.

[Or, you know, Maybe it's Maybelline Gel.]

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[She tilts her neck to the side.]

"The color, too?"

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

You can check. [Grins.]

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[How would you che--... Sigh.]

"... No thanks."

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

Then you gotta take my word for it.

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

"It's just a weird color is all."

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

Someone I used to know had blue.

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[Eh? Natuarlly?! Now that, that was truly impossible.]

"Huh, seems like you come from an interesting place."

[What color was her own hair... She was starting to forget. But then, there was that girl... Ah! It was orange, a light orange color. She sighs, missing her life's old purpose]

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

You could say that. Yours sounds pretty interesting, too. Are they all headless there or something?

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[Other Dullahan? She didn't think so, and she knew she was an abnormal character in her world as it was.]

"Ah, no. Just me, really. Everyone else is normal."

{Well, perhaps not 'normal'...]

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

That special, huh? [Whoops there's the classroom now. Looks like they'll be walking in together after all.]

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[Tilts her neck to the side... Special, huh... She liked that over freak. Suddenly notices they were there and sighs inwardly. Crap... He had won and she hadn't been paying attention.]

"Next time, walk with someone else."

[carmineblight.livejournal.com]

But we make such a good team, princess. [Claps her on the back a bit and heads on inside.]

[head-is-where.livejournal.com]

[Oof... She types again, flashing it in his direction but sure he isn't going to bother to read it.]

"Stop calling me Princess."

[And she moves in after him.]