#agclast

     「 ...I haven’t seen them. 」Tobio looked over, vision sweeping across the hollowing locker room, and then latching upon his teammate. Tendou was always freakishly excited about his made-up occasions, such as today’s little prank war. Of course, only a select few had decided to participate, but he found it preposterous that he would force it upon people who didn’t want to. Today, it was Izumi’s pants, cleanly disappeared from his locker.

                              “ I don’t know , they are probably staring because I’m talking.”          The response came quickly, Grayson’s skin stained in sweat as he pulled up beside the male he had been jogging next to. His idea, a workout session where he didn’t have to be alone for once, or stuck in company that annoyed him ; he liked his teammates, just not all the time. He managed just fine without them, especially on post-game nights where they had lost.          Though, being athletes such as themselves, and himself, they were sure to draw attention towards them there they were; a smaller crowd of girls having settled on a grassy patch not too far away from them, their range of sight close enough to enjoy the sight of the boys.          Too bad that Grayson knew , so to speak, two of the girls.                               “...o r they are here because they want me to call them back,” a faint cuss came as he pulled his arms up, stretching them behind his head, “-----I slept with the shortest... and the one with the lipstick ; not the best I’ve had.”           Crude and open, Grayson turned his attention towards Akiba instead, his sweaty jersey clinging to his torso. A gentle complexion shone through, the male’s muscles shaped in the damp fabric.                               “ Girls are weird... You got a girlfriend, or?” 

YOU’RE YOUNGER THAN ME I’M NOT YOU’RE SON AND YOU SHOULDN’T HAVE A DAUGHTER!!!! AAAAAAAA DON’T FIGHT!!

Taichi is very aware of his surroundings and when he finds a particular AKIBA shaped rock or furniture there, the blond is more than content with sitting himself down on the back of the second year boy. Rest in pieces Akiba. He’s just about to take a sip of the hot cocoa that Eita had so generously and thoughtfully brought for him ( is it homemade? probably ), there’s a SNIFFLE that reaches his ears. His gaze flickers down to the boy with his hood up and a SIGH is given in response.