concoursec | (no subject)

Character(s): [Bad username or site: banbanshin title=Lavi @ livejournal.com] & [Bad username or site: fatechange title= @ livejournal.com]
Location: Dorms --> Secret Area?
Rating: PG?
Open/Closed/Finished: Closed
Summary: Lavi still hasn't been updated on the whole little Yuu thing. What's up with that? >|

Lavi considered himself to be a very patient young man. He knew all about how events and issues would sort themselves out if they were meant to be sorted out and of course, the fact that he ought to simply observe from the side has been drilled into him from childhood. He has observed too, for nearly two weeks now and no explanation had been forthcoming. How was history supposed to be recorded if the Bookman in training had no clue what was going on?

So, it was definitely time to act. He found himself already tiptoe-ing towards Allen's room while he reasoned with himself why disturbing the boy at four in the morning was much more appropriate than approaching him the next day. First reason, there were classes in session all day and skipping lessons so near exam week could pose some potentially devastating effects on Allen's grades, after all, not everyone had his memory. Second, people were always around during the day and finally third, Lavi was already at Allen's door, so why wait?

The coolest thing about Garden, as he had learned thus far, was technology made for really silent and smooth sliding doors. Really, they were just perfect for launching a surprise attack with. Like this:

"RISE AND SHINE, ALLEN WALKER~!"

He was loud, but maybe something more dramatic would make things better, say flicking the light switch on and off?

Threaded | Flat

He’d only barely dozed off, not even long enough for any sort of dream to surface, when he woke up to the sound of Lavi’s voice and lights blinking on and off. Allen sat up but otherwise barely responded, taking a long moment to look around as if he partly expected some kind of attack. But it was just Lavi. “I’m awake?”

He’d meant to stay awake anyways, sleeping lately had been unpleasant at best so even if he found his body craving and crying for sleep Allen barely allowed himself twenty minute naps. Sometimes even then something horrifying or confusing managed to find its way into his dreamscape.

Staying awake had its own perils of course but Allen had taken care of that in his own room at least, turning over the mirror to face away from him and carefully avoiding any reflective surface. “What time is it, even? What are you doing here?”