o1. hallways

[mayolixir.livejournal.com]

[there is the sound of soggy bare feet running down sleek halls, the boy who owns those feet skidding towards the edge every now and again. he has managed to fall off onto the water pool surrounding the circular walking area inside the garden when the place shook with its landing.]

So co-co-cold. [alma hugged himself as his light sprinting fell back into an easier walking pace.] What just happened- Yuuuuu! [and the calling begins:]

Has anyone seen Yuu?

[pitter patter he goes, down the hall. soaking wet, he will start sneezing in a bit.]

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/noogies

[macgyvered.livejournal.com]

[ someone ought to separate them, the way they're going at it ... it's not gonna be einiona, she thinks this is standard sibling behavior and is perfectly content to let them get it out of each other's system. ]

Both of you need to learn how to use your legs properly! Don't you know, kicking your opponent in the shins is the easiest way to leave him wide open for an attack? He's expecting the punches by now!

[ STOP ENCOURAGING THEM. ]

/runs away from

[mayolixir.livejournal.com]

[alma stares in disbelief, at arms' length from the other boy as he tries not to look too overly hurt over the boy's words of hate! he listens to the girl, but then wonders just what is he supposed to do with the information.]

But I don't want to hurt him!

[shotarage.livejournal.com]

[Yuu's hands are still firmly on the other boy's shoulders as he breaks his concentration from the fight to look at the girl supervising it.]

Who the heck are you?

[macgyvered.livejournal.com]

Really! You could've fooled me - ... an innocent bystander?

[ look einiona, there is nothing "innocent" at all about you. quit frontin'. ]

I've got little siblings of my own; just trying to help, I am.

/sneaks in

[mayolixir.livejournal.com]

[alma looks from the girl to yuu- then back again until he settles his eyes on the female.]

Innocent bystander? Do you know of Innocence!

[shotarage.livejournal.com]

[Whoawhoawhoa...stop the presses. This chick is with them?]

What would a bystander be then? Do they stand by it? Like a guard?