[drabble] [100] DC: Closet

[ickaimp]

Our goal for Nanowrimo is 20,000+ words in the month of November, instead of the standard 50,000. Want to see just how much we write in a month. ^^;; Novel writer we're not.

And to celebrate the last day of 'Smut Week', something completely random. ^^;;



“Heeiijjiii!” Kazuha's voice echoed through the school corridors.

“Erk!” Heiji froze for a second.

“Ookiiitaaa-kuunn!!!”

Okita blinked, looking at his kendo rival in confusion. “Huh?”

“Quick!” Heiji grabbed Okita’s arm, opened a door and threw them both inside, the door closing behind them.

“Where are you, ahou?!”

"Wha-“

Heiji silenced Okita with a quick move. "Shhh!"

"Murmph!"

"Heeeiiijjjjiiiii!!!" Kazuha's voice called from in front of their hiding place. Both boys froze until her footsteps passed, leading away from them.

"Whew." Heiji breathed a sigh of relief, releasing his grip on Okita.

"Oi.”

"Yeah?"

"Why are we in the closet?”

“uh…”

-fin-

Voices say that Kazuha was looking for 'volunteers' for the Sewing Class Fashion Show.
*hums 'Dude Looks like a Lady'*
Inspired by a sketch on the back of a DJ with Kazuha wandering around looking for Heiji, who's hiding behind a door.
Think the recent lack of slesp is effecting us. ^^;;

Comments

[sakurazuka-jae.livejournal.com]

Because it's the only place they can get any privacy? *smirks* Ever see Due South? Ray kept dragging Fraser into a closet to have meetings. This confused many people, but did seem like a way to keep their meetings private and mostly uninterupted.

Of course, that's not the reasons that many fanfic authors came up with for why. :-)