poor_choices

yaoi_challenge

The young man was smoking a cigarette, which tipped more toward student than teacher; the teachers generally lit up further out of sight, tipping their hands to their addiction only when you caught the reek of nicotine on their clothing. At any rate, he'd find out soon enough.

"We'll have to find you some aluminum needles," Gwendal said firmly. "At least if you sit on those you won't do it twice. Come in tomorrow morning at ten and we'll begin."

Hermes looked a lot better than Coma Kid, but something about his avatar was a little off-- mechanical, almost. Maybe the time out of meatspace was affecting his coordination.

Hanging out at Aya's-- no, Ran's-- apartment was always a little surreal.

"Come to think of it, the monkey said he felt something funny too," Gojyo said. "I just figured he'd eaten too much."