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alias: Penny
player age: 21
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character age: Eighteen
occupation OR house/set/dorm + year: Boys, 7th
relationship status: ENGAGED TO JENSEN WARD
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Nagito Komaeda

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Jun 17 2017, 02:05 PM
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I Don't Need Your Help <b>♧</b> I Can Sabotage Me By Myself </div><p><div style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 9px; color: #D3CDCD; text-align: justify; padding: 70px; line-height: 110%; text-transform: uppercase;">

<b>TAG:</b>yuuri katsuki<br>

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Nagito was... nervous. Or excited. Anxious? All of the above? It was hard to really pick out a specific emotion fluttering around his skull and torso, but 'all' was probably the closest...
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Jensen was at work today, and today was Nagito's day off - but he wasn't necessarily resting. In fact, he was probably doing more work today than most others. He'd been up since Jensen kissed him goodbye in the morning - probably around 5, he hadn't really been conscious enough to check - and had been cleaning since he was conscious. He'd even skipped eating breakfast, which he knew he wasn't supposed to do, but he was honestly just too focused. Everything had to be put into its right place and set off or hidden or displayed or whatever-it-needed-to-be, and everything had to be spotless.
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It wasn't necessarily like him to care this much, and he knew that his guest probably wouldn't care much either, but for some reason he just felt... self-conscious about the state of the apartment. It wasn't even like it was bad, in fact he and Jensen kept a very nice ship, he just - felt it needed something extra. He'd cleaned up everything he could get to, and by 10:30 had passed out on the couch for a nap after overworking himself.
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It was now almost noon, and he'd woken up half an hour earlier just in time to try to go that further extra mile. Why was he doing this? He hadn't the faintest idea, but now there were muffins. Jensen would be happy later, too.
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He hear a knock on the door, and quickly made sure everything was set up before rushing to open the door, slipping into Japanese with little effort. "Hey, Yuuri! Make yourself at home!"

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<b>TAG:</b>James Sullivan<br>

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Nagito didn't want to admit it, but he was seriously nervous right now. He always got nervous walking towards any sort of infirmary - it didn't matter the circumstances. He knew he should feel comfortable by now, but he just... wasn't.
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To be fair, his anxiety only ever seemed to span as far as the trip to the infirmary. Once he was there he was, mysteriously, totally fine, incredibly calm and entirely at home. Why wouldn't he be? He'd spent most of his life in hospitals at this point, or at least it felt that way. But for some reason, the trip there just filled him with a sense of overwhelming dread.
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It was a Saturday, which was good- he didn't have to worry about missing class if this took longer than it was supposed to. It was just a check up, and most likely to get more potions and whatever-else. He was feeling better, but... he knew that wasn't always a good sign. Would they even tell him if he was getting worse? Oh god - what if he's gotten so bad he was nearly dead and he didn't even know it?! Did he feel so okay because they'd just added a shit-ton of opioids to his potions or something?! Oh god, maybe he'd die in his sleep tonight and wouldn't even get to tell Jensen goodbye properly-
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No, no, okay, calm down, Crazy. They have to tell you that sort of thing. You're not dying. They'll make sure you're okay.
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He stood outside the door, hand hesitating at the doorknob as he took deep, low breaths, his eyes anchoring shut. Okay. Okay, this was just routine. Everything was going to be fine, he had to keep that in mind. He was going to be totally fine!
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He forced on a smile, and opened the door to the Beauxbatons hospital wing. "Uhm, Sully?" He called out, letting the door close behind him. He began unbuttoning his cardigan, though his fists still wrapped tight into it for comfort. "I'm here..."

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<b>TAG:</b>jensen ward<br>
<b>OUTFIT:</b> link

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This was absolutely the most fun Nagito had had in ages.
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To be fair, everything was fun now that he was back home with Jenny. Obviously they both had their issues - too many to count, too heavy to carry or deal with or consciously think about most of the time - but honestly, as a duo, they made it work. They weren't necessarily big in the whole 'let's wallow in our sadness' schtick, at least not when together.
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Since he'd been home, he and Jensen had had a small party with a few friends, gone dancing, and, now, gone to a new arcade opening just in time for the summer in Hogsmeade.
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Apparently these were all salvaged from the internet and from the Misuse of Muggle Artifacts Department - which he was going into in a few days! They were either previously cursed items, or things muggles just wanted to get rid of from arcades going out of business. The founder - a muggleborn obviously, from the sound of things - had bought them all and set this up to, in his words, 'show kids how fun old-fashioned technology can be!'
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Evidently, he must be slow on the whole 'technomagic' thing, but still - it was a fun way to spend the day for children... or for two childish men, obviously.
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"Babe, they have lazer tag!!" Nagito was clinging to the arm of Jenny's jacket, arm motioning to a door at one end. "It didn't look big enough for that - oh, look, there's a Star Wars battle pod! And a photo booth!!" He was practically jumping out of his skin, ready to bolt as soon as they got in. That was to say nothing of the small go-kart track, or the rows of machines that blared out music and had bright lights all over the place. He let his hand move down to Jenny's, squeezing tightly. "What do you want to do first?!"

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