Roommate Partay!

[pitticus.livejournal.com]

Who: Everybody ever
What: OPEN LOG! ROOMIE LOG
Where: Your dorm room and beyond
When: From November 16-24
Warnings: Don't even get me started.

You heard the "what"! It's a roomie log! What does this mean for our dudes? It's a good way to build CR between characters who are meant to interact on a daily basis, but somehow you never really get the chance to stick them together otherwise, in logs or commentspam or whatever! Here is a good chance.

Before you start a thread, I'd suggest getting the okay from the other character's mun just in case. Basically, just add a thread with the room number (and date/time, if it matters) and take it where you will! Go crazy, do whatever. Story swapping. Bed jumping. Nail painting. Slug wars in sleeping bags. ~It can be yours, my friend, as long as you make a thread.~

Don't just limit yourself to one thread, either. If it so appeases you, you could hold a thread with more than just two characters (Man cave in BE-01), or if that one thread between your two dudes wasn't enough, make another one for a different time. Have fun, guys! Get ready to bug your roommates and next-door neighbors. BLOCK PARTY BLOCK PARTY and then the RAs kicked everyone out.

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[whitedeviljack.livejournal.com]

"That's good to know." Raiden had most the type advantages and weaknesses memorized, but was liable to forget things that weren't immediately obvious. Like that electricity would shock water types, or fire would burn grass types, and so forth.

Before Raiden could answer, Gamera perked up at the suggestion, chirping obvious signs of approval in Squirtle-speak. There would be so many brownies.

Raiden let out a soft laugh. "...I guess if it's not a bother." Brock was one of the few he'd trust his starter Pokemon with alone. "We should probably exchange numbers just in case that happens." Raiden moved to pull out his cellphone, forgetting that his Pokedex could do the same.

If Brock... looked closely he might see that his wallpaper was of two ladies making out. Familiar ladies. At a Halloween party.

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

"I'd be happy to. Just let me know."

It seemed odd that they hadn't exchanged cell phone numbers yet, but Brock certainly had no qualms about pulling out his Pokegear and leaning over to Raiden.

He was, however, distracted by something on the screen. Was that...No. It couldn't be. He leaned closer. "Is that..."

[whitedeviljack.livejournal.com]

Once Raiden was aware the other man was leaning over his shoulder and into his personal space bubble he naturally leaned away, wondering what was so inter--oh. Oh.

"Oh. UH." Oh crap he totally forgot to change that THIS WAS SO EMBARRASSING. "That's..." The blonde felt himself flush, partly at having to explain the photo's origins and partly at recalling the evening to explain. He continued to dumbly hold the cellphone in his hand for Brock to see.

"...was from the Halloween party." Once it was out of his mouth he started to feel a little less reserved about it. "They were drunk and they just started making out right in front of me and Kyle."

Yeah he was playing the minute-long, semi-shaky-cam video on his phone, complete with party-static noise and Arceus and Blacky making out amidst a backdrop of floating sausages.

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

Brock could do absolutely nothing but watch and gape. That was Miss Blacky and Arceus and they were making out in a teeny-tiny, low-resolution cellphone video but they were making out nonetheless and he was not entirely sure how he felt about that.

This video made Brock's special feelings very confused.

"Do they know you have this video?" He whispered, his voice full of wonder.

[whitedeviljack.livejournal.com]

It made Raiden's special feelings confused without fail every time.

"I'm. Not sure." He admitted. He was not so ready to admit that... right after that THE FORCES THAT BE, whatever cruel ones that they were, forced Raiden and Kyle to kiss because they were gawking at two babes making out. Was that so wrong.

"They were both really drunk, so maybe they don't remember." Yep they were grabbing each other's boobs and totally making out in that little video as proof. The camera then got jolted around and jostled, blocked by a body of a person, but it started to sound like another man and Raiden going "WWHFF?!" and "What...?!"

Raiden quickly turned off the video.

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

Brock continued watching intently and was almost disappointed when Raiden flicked it off. He opened his mouth in protest but thought better of it. The notion of Arceus of all Pokemon being drunk and making out with another lady?! It was somewhat appalling and yet...he couldn't look away.

So maybe it was good that Raiden had switched it off.

Still, he was morbidly curious. "What was that? At the end of the video?"

[whitedeviljack.livejournal.com]

"Nothin'." Raiden quickly blurted, still holding the phone in his hand over the counter. His face clearly said it didn't look like no nothin'.

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

Brock might not have been the most perceptive of people, but he knew that was not nothing. If Raiden was trying to withhold more girls making out from him, the gym leader was certainly going to pry until his friend came clean.

"No, seriously, what was the rest of the video?"

[gameraaaa.livejournal.com]

Gamera, who had been silent this whole time [as his mouth had been occupied with heaps of delicious brownies], decided to help clarify what happened right after that. Because Raiden spent like 20 minutes straight complaining about it when he got home to the tiny turtle.

"Squirtle squirt! Squirt squirt, tleeee squirt!" And so forth probably wasn't much of an explanation... but it was accompanied by grand gestures and finger pointing to Raiden, then himself as he pantomimed to his Squirtle chin [stroking a marvelous scruff beard of sorts], then made a clap of his hands, as if two forces were smooshed together unwillingly.

"Squirtle squirrrrttt." Then the turtle made grumpy face imitation which then turned into a very clear kissy face with audible SMOOCH SMOOCH SMOOCH sounds.

[whitedeviljack.livejournal.com]

"That's not what happened!" He lied to his Pokemon. By now, Raiden had attempted to hide his phone and drew it back closer to him, realizing he and Brock had already exchanged numbers and he probably wouldn't of stuck himself in his situation had he remembered that. Damn it.

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

Brock was no Pokemon whisperer and watched Gamera with great fascination. The wild gesticulating and "squirtle squirt squirt"-ing, however, was pretty much lost on him. Something about...Raiden...and kissing noises...and applause.

Yeah he pretty much didn't get it. Maybe if Onix was trying to tell him, he would have understood a little better, but as it was, he was pretty much even more confused.

"What did happen?"

[whitedeviljack.livejournal.com]

"Kyle bumped into me right after that and the girls were laughing because they were drunk and thought it was funny or something, I don't know." So only like... 25% of a lie.

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

"Oh." That seemed terribly anticlimactic. Still, there was one thing that didn't quite add up. "So why was Gamera making smooching noises?"

[whitedeviljack.livejournal.com]

"...Because he's dumb."

Gamera punched him in the gut.

"Ow!" Raiden whined. "Okay, okay! Not dumb." He rubbed his stomach.

"It... looked like we were kissing?"

[bestsweater.livejournal.com]

Brock was about to tell Raiden to be nice, but Gamera beat him to it, albeit in a slightly more violent way. He watched the two of them curiously, almost amused to see the everyday trials and tribulations of being a trainer come through their banter.

Luckily, the explanation was good enough for him, and he shrugged. "Okay."