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Outside Dorms, Friday Night, Probably Midnight

The twins stand outside the dorms with several ~~handwavily gotten~~ bags full of toilet paper. The first week of school needed to be ended memorably, so their plan was to TP the entire school. Grabbing a roll each, they wound up and threw, the toilet paper un-rolling while clearing the building. They had a large area to cover, but plenty of paper.

((ooc: expecting a certain number of knowledged people otherwise open))

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Ack! Twin attack! And she's too busy flailing to properly defend herself.

But she tries, dammit.

"Sto~ooo~ooop!"

They pin her flaily arms behind her back and continue by tieing them down with heavy TP, starting to mummify her.

What more could a poor, defenseless, mummified girl do but shriek and toss her head around a bit?

And threaten. "You two are so dead when I get out of this!"

"You wish~!" They finish her mummification with many cute bows of toilet paper adorning her.

Bows? They had got to be kidding.

Unfortunately, this nightmare was quite the reality. Sakurazaki squirmed in her new wrappings.

"This is not faiiiiir, you guys!" she whined.

"You look like a cute snack or catipillar." They mock her, laughing, picking up the wiggle-pod and carrying her to be hung up somewhere.

The squirming intensifies. "Put me down! You're dead. You are so. dead! This cute snack is going to completely annihilate your asses!"

They snicker and find a good wall-lamp ~~if that makes sense~~to hang her off of with much toilet paper reinforcements. "You can greet people in the morning now!"

This was not happening. Panic was rising.

"Let me down, you guys, seriously!"

"Hmmm...." They think about her request for a minute. "As long as you remain calm after we let you down." They wanted to ensure their own saftey first.

When they let her down. They never said anything about after time had elapsed for a day or so. Sakurazaki could deal with pitting her revenge at a later day.

"I will, promise." She drew in a deep breath, presenting them with a serene facade. "See? I'm totally Zen right now. Let me down."

They don't really believe her, but they let down anyway, even untieing the bows to help her get free.

Sakurazaki is true to her word and her honour, and merely calmly goes about resituating herself after the bondage. She blushingly fixes her skirt, as it seems to have gotten a bit tangled up when they wrapped her up and the boys had gotten quite a veiw of...her biker shorts, which she wore for instances exactly like this one. Ha. No pale albino flash of thigh here.

"Thank you," she said to them, lifting her chin. "Well, I do hope you enjoyed yourselves."

"We did, much thanks to you Setsui~" They tilt their heads, nicknaming Setsuna randomly.

"Setsui?" Crossing her arms over her chest, one of Sakurazaki's eyes slide shut, glaring at them with one eye.

...How many nicknames could one girl procure? Honestly.

"Or we could call you lazy-eye since you do that so often."

Both eyes were closed tightly now in rage. "It's not a lazy eye!"

"Ahahaha we were kidding!" They held up an arm each for protection, just in case.

Sakurazaki snatched up some of the remainder of her former coccoon on the ground and lobbed it at the boys. "You two are terrible," she said, shaking her head.

No, that was totally not a grin she was biting back, making her face all red. Not. At. All.

They swiped at the paper to bat it down. "Aw, but you always say that. You should come up with something more creative!"

"Awful, horrible, ridiculous, devil-spawn? Any of those work good enough for you?"

"All are perfect~" They keep the grins in tact, whatever type of small sting that caused kept well hidden as usual.

"Well, then, aren't you two just a walking heap of descriptors, then," Sakurazaki said sharply, shaking her head as she snatched up another roll and returned to the work at hand.

"You forgot the infamous 'creepy' though." They did the same, dumping one of the plastic bags to grab a few rolls at the same time.

Sakurazaki rolled her eyes. "Oh, how could I?"

Because, really, she wondering how she could have. Maybe in light of their inhumane toilet paper torture, the creepiness took a back seat to their just plain vileness.