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discedo_logs2009-06-03 12:28 am
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Who: Minamimoto Sho ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
whatthefactor and Kiryu "Joshua" Yoshiya holyjesusbeams
Where: Starting in Latimir 407, ending up at the lake.
When: Late night of June 2/early morning of June 3rd
Rating: PG-13 + gay jesus innuendos
Summary: Sho intends to prove Jesus cannot, in fact, walk on water. BONDAGE OF DEATH.
the log:
Rope, check.
Dirty sock gag, check.
Bricks + other weights, check (already at designated coordinates).
All the variables were in order, and were not ready FOILed. The almost-Composer had been meticulously plotting it for months, if not since his arrival in August. Last time, he had waited too long to move, and the Composer had left before he ever got the chance. But this time... this time was different. He wouldn't allow the other to escape his inevitable derivation again.
Minamimoto had already defined all the variables, prepped all the calculations, located the coordinates. It was a simple plan, really, but that was the beauty of it.
Grabbing the supplies, he stood for a moment, going over the plan in his head one more time before teleporting into the Composer's apartment.
whatthefactor and Kiryu "Joshua" Yoshiya holyjesusbeamsWhere: Starting in Latimir 407, ending up at the lake.
When: Late night of June 2/early morning of June 3rd
Rating: PG-13 + gay jesus innuendos
Summary: Sho intends to prove Jesus cannot, in fact, walk on water. BONDAGE OF DEATH.
the log:
Rope, check.
Bricks + other weights, check (already at designated coordinates).
All the variables were in order, and were not ready FOILed. The almost-Composer had been meticulously plotting it for months, if not since his arrival in August. Last time, he had waited too long to move, and the Composer had left before he ever got the chance. But this time... this time was different. He wouldn't allow the other to escape his inevitable derivation again.
Minamimoto had already defined all the variables, prepped all the calculations, located the coordinates. It was a simple plan, really, but that was the beauty of it.
Grabbing the supplies, he stood for a moment, going over the plan in his head one more time before teleporting into the Composer's apartment.