[He couldn't hold it in any longer. Tieria looked up at Lockon...
...and promptly burst out laughing. He quickly hid his face behind his sleeves, as if surprised at his own outburst, but he just couldn't help it.
The entire situation was ridiculous. Only weeks ago, his life as he'd known it had ended. And yet here he was now, attending high school dressed as a girl. His daily routine had changed from maintenance and training to household chores and taking down History notes. His "best friends" at school were Michael and Nena Trinity.
He'd spent days, weeks in tears, and whenever the slightest thing went wrong, he had felt like crumpling into a little ball. One catastrophe after another.
Now, just when he thought that he'd lost everything and that his life couldn't get anymore stupid - here was Lockon Stratos. The real Lockon Stratos, not the vision in his fevered dreams that he would struggle to restrain and hold back, that he would beg and plead with to stay. And what was he doing?
"Bitching him out like a total douchebag," as Mikaela would probably say.
It was absolutely ridiculous. And therefore hilarious.]
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Date: 2009-03-11 01:42 am (UTC)...and promptly burst out laughing. He quickly hid his face behind his sleeves, as if surprised at his own outburst, but he just couldn't help it.
The entire situation was ridiculous. Only weeks ago, his life as he'd known it had ended. And yet here he was now, attending high school dressed as a girl. His daily routine had changed from maintenance and training to household chores and taking down History notes. His "best friends" at school were Michael and Nena Trinity.
He'd spent days, weeks in tears, and whenever the slightest thing went wrong, he had felt like crumpling into a little ball. One catastrophe after another.
Now, just when he thought that he'd lost everything and that his life couldn't get anymore stupid - here was Lockon Stratos. The real Lockon Stratos, not the vision in his fevered dreams that he would struggle to restrain and hold back, that he would beg and plead with to stay. And what was he doing?
"Bitching him out like a total douchebag," as Mikaela would probably say.
It was absolutely ridiculous. And therefore hilarious.]