The Stockroom of After Hours (Invite or Ask)

It wasn't working too well. I'm gonna have to make a new one.

Have I mentioned I can't draw? And my handwriting sucks?
 
I could help. *Flops over and nearly falls off the bed*
Erm. If I were all here at the moment.
*Waggles her fingers and giggles*
 
Can't help but laugh at the very-not-sober Lilykins.

Need help over there?

She gets up and lays down next to her.

Oh, hey, this is comfortable.
 
Oh good. Yes.
Stay there. Don't lemme fall outtada bed.

*crawls back up a bit more and buries her head under the pillow*
 
Runs into the room and dive bombs onto the bed between Lily and Oreo, snuggling them both at once.

Hi ladies!

...

Phew. Lily, had a bit much tonight?
 
Opens the door and drags the Rei-Rei inside, making sure to close the door behind her, should someone else wander by and enter the open door, hungover Lily would not be too happy.

Drags the Rei-Rei to her corner and hovers over her protectively.
 
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Awakens with a start, and a slight bit of confusion in a strange bed. He glances around for a moment, dazed, then finally comprehends. He'd come in to check on Lily, must have fallen asleep...

He disentangles himself from her sleeping form, spotting Oreo and Rei in the corner. He starts to move out of the bed, then pauses suddenly. Something is wrong.

He was sure nothing had happened last night. But then, why..?


Oreo, have you seen my shirt? ...Or my pants?
 
Frowns deeply. It sucks waking up naked in a strange place, when one didn't even get laid to justify it...

I'm so confused, and I wasn't even the drunk one last night.

Glances at the sleeping Lily. She's fully clothed, Oreo isn't naked, but he is. How the hell? A quick scan of the room offers no more clues to the location of his clothes. He sighs, still clutching the blanket around his waist, then plops back down on the pillow.

How does Lily get drunk and I'm the one that gets in trouble?
 
*Yawns and stits up rubbing her head*
Hmmn... I forgot to tell you.
I have this weird habit of doing magic tricks when drunk. *Rubs her eyes*

Usually its just like getting out of seatbelts without undoing them, or getting into houses without keys.
I guess I'm moving up. Vanishing others' clothes.

*waves lazily to left corner of the room*
I do have a guys' costume box if you need it. Your clothes might've... *yawns* ...might've met with the trash can.
 
Laughs.

Oh, god, please put on a costume Leo.

PLEASE.

Frowns even more.

If I go in there, I'm gonna either come out looking like Cloud or The Doctor. Possibly Lestat or Space Butler, I don't know. Not that any of those are bad, but I haven't dressed up since I was 11, and I'm not very good at it...
 
Opens the door and drags the Rei-Rei inside, making sure to close the door behind her, should someone else wander by and enter the open door, hungover Lily would not be too happy.

Drags the Rei-Rei to her corner and hovers over her protectively.


*wakeys up*

fufu?

Awakens with a start, and a slight bit of confusion in a strange bed. He glances around for a moment, dazed, then finally comprehends. He'd come in to check on Lily, must have fallen asleep...

He disentangles himself from her sleeping form, spotting Oreo and Rei in the corner. He starts to move out of the bed, then pauses suddenly. Something is wrong.

He was sure nothing had happened last night. But then, why..?


Oreo, have you seen my shirt? ...Or my pants?

*hides face*

Frowns even more.

If I go in there, I'm gonna either come out looking like Cloud or The Doctor. Possibly Lestat or Space Butler, I don't know. Not that any of those are bad, but I haven't dressed up since I was 11, and I'm not very good at it...

Hmmm...

*runs into a nearby closet, re-emerging moments later*


Wear this, Mr. Leopard!!
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(yes, that's a boy!)
 
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Hmmm... I guess I could.

Leaps in a naked blur from the bed to the box, lid closing behind him. The box rustles, pauses, and rustles again. Ninety seconds later, he pops out, dressed in blue blazer and slacks, a brown coat, and sneakers. His hair is gelled perfectly, and he's sporting a big grin as he slides on sqare-rimmed glasses and pockets his screwdriver. He climbs out of the box, brushing off his sleeves and glancing around.

Kinda always wanted to dress up like so, but seeing how popular he is, never really gave it a try. Plus, I'm always such a broke bastard, and I can't make costumes to save my life.

Rubs a hand across his clean-shaven face while looking in a mirror.

Oh... Brilliant.
 
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