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drear2015-04-08 10:54 pm
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i'm always right but what's your perception?
[ detention in the bio classroom isn't as bad as it could be. at least there's stuff to look at. heine's gaze trails over the dusty blackboard, the sun coming in through the window, and the old raccoon specimen in a glass case on a high shelf. the sun isn't actually that appealing; he burns too easy to enjoy it.
so: staying inside and cleaning the classroom as punishment is an all right option, all things considered. heine picks up a rag with two fingers from the countertop to hold it under the tap, ready to get started and do a just-barely adequate job so that the teacher won't get on his ass.
there's supposed to be someone else coming in. he glances toward the doorway, checking to see if they've arrived yet. if they're unwelcome company, he can either intimidate them into cleaning by themselves or, worst case scenario, kick them out and just do it alone. ]
so: staying inside and cleaning the classroom as punishment is an all right option, all things considered. heine picks up a rag with two fingers from the countertop to hold it under the tap, ready to get started and do a just-barely adequate job so that the teacher won't get on his ass.
there's supposed to be someone else coming in. he glances toward the doorway, checking to see if they've arrived yet. if they're unwelcome company, he can either intimidate them into cleaning by themselves or, worst case scenario, kick them out and just do it alone. ]
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Hey...
[ looking around, he doesn't see the kid immediately. ]
Killua?
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What are you doing?
[ you're embarrassing him!! ...not really. heine doesn't care; swinging the bag from one hand and the skateboard from the other, he comes closer to the clothing rack. ]
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...My brother's here.
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[ heine holds out a hand to hold the clothes out of the way. ]
Are you sure it was him?
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He walked right past us, I saw it in the mirror.
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Looks like he's gone. C'mon.
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We gotta get out of here fast.
[He hurries to the door, looking either way before rushing in the opposite direction.]
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I have to buy groceries, by the way.
[ so don't go too fast! ]
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Okay... I think we lost him. Let's go.
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What does he look like? [ actually: ] What does the rest of your family look like?
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He's really tall and skinny, with long black hair. My dad's really tall too, but he's built like a pro-wrestler and has long white hair. The rest of my family doesn't really go out much, so I don't think we have to worry about them...except maybe grandpa Zeno.
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Okay. [ heine makes a turn down the street to a grocery store. ] What's your grandpa look like?
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[Killua is so very helpful. While they walk he reaches over to swipe the skateboard from Heine, flipping it under his feet mid-step and then rolling along beside him.]
WRONG ACCOUNT LMAO
Okay, just don't run off.
[ he starts with buying pasta and deli meat, and sandwich bread. he's not good at cooking, ok. ]
hiene
About three seconds later screaming is heard, and somebody loudly scolding a "little boy" about "riding skateboards indoors".
A few minutes later, Killua comes back with his skateboard under one arm and a chin-high pile of chocolatey cereal, candy, and lunchables in the other. So many lunchables. Not even the $1.99 ones, but the ones that are pushing $4.
Somebody is used to being spoiled.]
at least i haven't typoed as hine yet
he finds his own food and just adds some to the quantity, figuring he can come back and shop more later. when killua gets back, heine looks him over with an expression of someone who is extremely unimpressed. ]
Put those back.
yet
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I'm not buying that shit.
[ lunchables have no nutritional value! ]
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But--... [He puffs his cheeks out, knowing that he really has no right to argue when Heine's already done so much for him.]
Can I at least have the cereal? [He figures the candy is a no-go, and the cereal is the cheapest thing for its size otherwise.]
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I already have cereal.
[ heine really doesn't see the difference between different brands and flavors... he barely eats anyway. ]
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[Delicious empty calories, Heine.]
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[ that's kind of weird... oh well. heine just shakes his head at the coco puffs. ]
These don't taste like anything but sugar.
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[He's a growing boy, okay.]
And they taste like chocolate. Besides, what's wrong with sugar? It makes stuff sweet!
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[ heine shakes his head a little. ]
Fine, whatever. Give me that and I'll go check out.
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