meme for pocky /high school AU meme

[insinning]

[1.This is sure a thing, don't question the time-loop continuum and go with it] [2. Now with a high school AU]

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[dissimulative]

[ ... ... ...

He throws a crumpled up ball of a napkin at Sinclair's face across the table. Good thing this area is private. ]

[insinning]

Wah--

[Sinclair bats it away and shoots Oria a pouty look in turn]

What's that for?

[dissimulative]

Do not plead ignorance for your crimes!

[ He angrily(?) sips on his water. ]

You know what you did!

[insinning]

But I didn't do anything you didn't start.

[Tossing that napkin right back. Rude]

[dissimulative]

[ Oria laughs as he catches it being tossed his way. ]

If I was really predictable, you would have caught the napkin!

[ absolutely coping right now. Anyway, he goes back to finishing his meal. Nom. ]

[insinning]

Mmhm. Sure thing. [Sinclair did expect it, but it's still rude. But he can play along for Oria's coping]

So...festival after this?

[Maybe they can get some cotton candy]

[dissimulative]

Yeah!

[ Rudeness or not, Oria will do the things he does because that's who he is. ]

Let's look at a bunch of fun stuff in the festival and you'll probably take a lot of pictures too, so check your phone space before we go.

[insinning]

Oh, yeah. I should...

[Sinclair will check. He has so many cat photos now from that cute orange cat they met the other day]

It seems like I have enough room.

[dissimulative]

[ Sinclair... maybe Oria should get him a SD card for extra photo storage alone. ]

Be honest, how many photos did you take of the cat last night, even though it was so dark?

[insinning]

Ten? Not that many...

[His phone is actually pretty good at night time photos so the cat shows pretty well]

[dissimulative]

Yeah, compared to your usual "photoshoots", it's not that many.

[ He finishes up the rest of his food and looks over at Sinclair's side of the table. Is he still leaving food uneaten... ]

[insinning]

[He's eaten most of it, but there are a few things left because he really can't finish all the food. It's more than usual at least]

I don't know what you mean. I never take enough photos.

[Or he'd have more cute photos of Oria locked away in secret...]

[dissimulative]

[ Unfortunately for Sinclair, Oria seems a little keen on noticing hidden cameras and whatnot. He really doesn't like photos nor videos taken without permission. ]

I'm sure you'll take a bunch in the festival though. Instead of just a single cat, there will be tons of other things too!

[insinning]

[Sinclair knows...which is why he doesn't have enough. Temptation is not that strong]

Mm, probably. I wonder how big it'll actually be...

[He mostly wants photos with Oria though...]

[dissimulative]

It must be big if they had all sorts of things happening on the event list, right?

[ He wonders if Sinclair would take video too, but that would take up so much space in his phone...

Oria reaches over the table to get Sinclair's uneaten food. Can he take these... ]

[insinning]

[Sinclair pushes over the remaining croquettes in encouragement. Oria can have them all]

I didn't think there would be such a big festival so close though.

[dissimulative]

I wonder if it's to bait other rich kids into getting sponsorships.

[ Oria won't fall for that though. He takes up the leftover food and practically vacuums them into the mouth that they call the black hole. ]

I am now done, so let's go!

[insinning]

Okay, okay--

[ Sinclair laughs, getting up as the waiter clears their table. He's sure to thank the waiter, as they leave, knowing Beatrice had already arranged a tip too; that was also the kind of person she was]

[dissimulative]

Beatrice really did cover everything... you don't suppose this was all a ruse to get us to spend time with each other, is it? We spend plenty of time together already.

[ To the festival they go! It's pretty crowded. ]

[insinning]

[ Thinking back to Beatrice's teasing. Oh there's that blush again. But he'll stubbornly hang onto Oria's hand, trying to keep close. He might have to keep closer if they don't want lose each other]

Ummm. Sometimes she gets ideas she won't let go of.

[ Emil, be brave and make him yours. Or you'll get eaten up by your own feelings before you know it. He thinks about what Beatrice had whispered in his ear.

Except. It wasn't really just about that, right?]

[dissimulative]

Yeah? I wonder what they are.

[ Oria definitely feels like he has a very good idea of it from how Sinclair blushes. Beatrice... please don't make his life harder.

He gives a squeeze to Sinclair's hand whenever it looks like they're about to separate due to the crowd. ]

[insinning]

W-well...

[Sinclair wishes Beatrice wouldn't make his life harder too. He presses closer when he gets jostled a little by the crowd, kind of clinging so he wont get lost]
The tent should be for the acrobats, right?

[He sees a few games and other stalls--maybe after the performances]

[dissimulative]

Yeah!

[ It's an animal-free circus too, so he wonders how much dedication goes into this. He carefully leads Sinclair into the tent and breathes out a sigh of relief when they finally grab some seats on the rising benches. ]

Phew... I guess it's to be expected of such a festival, but there really are so many people here.

[insinning]

[Sinclair nods, leaning against Oria a little as he sits to make room for other people]

I guess everyone really wanted to see the show today.

[dissimulative]

[ aaaaaaaaa

Oria tries to seem calm with this. It's fine. This doesn't mean anything. Yeah. ]

It's popular for a reason then! Can't wait to see it.