fandomhighdorms | The Roof; Wednesday Night.

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The Roof; Wednesday Night.

At least tonight Setsuna understood that her insomnia was justified. She was nervous about various exams, which struck her as odd, because she was never concerned with academics, but, most importantly, she was disheartened because, tomorrow, she would ship Yuunagi off to Japan so they could meet each other soon after she arrived there for the holidays. She hadn't been training as much this week, really, but just thinking of the two of them seperated like this made her quite sad.

Bundling up and getting sick of her room from all the time she'd spent in there studying, Setsuna went up to the roof for a breath of fresh air. If it weren't so chilly, she might have pulled out her wings, but, for now, she just enjoyed the view.

[[ open as roofs tend to be ]]

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"'Cause -" It would be too easy to blame it on knee-jerk teenage male homophobia. Jude had never been like that and never wanted to be. "'Cause I don't know if I am . . . if I do like guys, or just this one guy."

Something about the way Jude said that made Setsuna grow quiet for a moment, lowering her eyes as she looked down a bit toward the ground. Of course, she knew why that seemed to cut expectionally close, but was trying to avoid thinking about it. Jude was asking the same sort of things she'd been trying to push out of her own brain, only...with girls. Did she like girls, or was it just girl? She'd always figured it was just Ojou-sama, but...

Setsuna shook her head sharply. This wasn't about her, this was about Jude. She drew in a breath. "Well...does it matter? Have you ever really been attracted to other guys before, or is it just Chad?"

Jude shook his head. "Just Chad. Well, there was that thing with Blair but it wasn't really . . . it doesn't count." He looked away, over Fandom, with a small self-deprecating smile on his face. "I'm probably worrying about nothing. I mean, hey, it's Fandom, everyone here likes boykissy, right?"

"Uhhh...." Setsuna lifted her shoulders in embarrassment. "Does that make me weird then, for not really being much of a fan? I mean, not that there's anything wrong with it and I completely support you and Chad and everything, but, um, yeah, definately no fangirling from me on it. It's like that whole weird twincest thing with the Hitachiins. My classmates at Mahora would've gone nuts for that, but I don't get it..."

Girlkissy on the other hand...Ack! No. No, bad Setsuna. You are all about kissing boys, like Jude, and Ranma...who...could be a girl...and....ACK! No.

She grunted a little.

Jude impulsively threw his arms around her and hugged her. "Thank you! Finally!"

It was just about the reaction he would have given anyone he was close to. He didn't even consider that it was pretty much the first time he had touched her since those awkward few days after he got back.

A lot had happened since those few awkward days... Setsuna, chuckling nervously, was taken mostly by surprise by the sudden hug, one hand drifting up to Jude's arm in an awkward sort of way to return it. Her head still impulsively leaned towards his, though. "Uh, you're welcome?" she said, glad, but confused, that her aversion to boykissy made him feel better. "Is it, uh...is it really that celebrated of a phenomina here?"

"Uh huh," he replied, nodding his head seriously as he pulled back, though he was closer than he had been before. "According to Nadia, it's "pretty"."

"Huh," Setsuna frowned, deciding that people and their idea of pretty around here was a little messed up. "No offense, Jude, but when I think of 'pretty,' you and Chad are definately not up there on my list. Well, maybe you. With enough glitter." She smirked a little with a nod toward the cast.

Jude struck a Vogue pose for her.

"Nice," Setsuna shook her head and rolled her eyes, but she was also laughing.

Jude chuckled. "C'mon, you try one."

"Uhhhh, no," Setsuna chuckled and looked at Jude with 'you're crazy' eyes. "Only posing I do is with a sword, and those aren't poses, those are forms."

Jude poked her in the side with a finger. "C'mooooooon, dooooo it."

"Heyyy." That was definately a giggle with her squirm away from the finger. "May I remind you, you are on the edge of a roof right now. Do you really think it's a good idea to try to be poking me into submission?"

Jude pulled out the Eyes. "You wouldn't throw me over, would you, bra?" Little bit of a lower lip quiver.

Oh no! Not...the Eyes! Setsuna eep-ed a little, steeling herself against them.

"I totally would! It is a perfectly acceptable retaliation for teasing and poking!"

No response, just more of the Eyes, his quivering lip bending into a sad, sad expression.

Ack!

"Fine! No pushing, I promise." She gave a small frown, in case the expression was actually genuine and not just him trying to get to her. "You know I would have caught you anyway, even if I did push you over."

The expression vanished in a split second and Jude grinned. "Awesome."

"Besides," Setsuna reasoned, "after I already stole one of his boyfriends, I don't think it would win me over any points with Chad if I were to push another one off the roof. I don't know him well, but I don't quite think he's someone I want mad at me."

[[*pokes at the strange man :P*]]

"Aw, hey, he isn't that bad," Jude said, stirred to loyalty.

[[*facepalm* Crap.]]

"I'm not saying he's bad," Setsuna assured him. "Just big."

"Yeah," Jude allowed, because there was really nothing he could say to that. Gulp. Really big. Mmm . . .

This totally isn't a dreamy look in his eyes. Honest.

And so Setsuna was totally not shifting a little uncomfortably. Honest.

"So, um, right...." She decided that was enough about Chad and his, gulp, bigness. Unfortunately, she didn't quite know what else could be said.

"Yeah. How's, um, Ranma? He hasn't threatened me lately so things must be going well," he joked, trying to wrench his mind away from . . . bigness.

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