Appointments [Luceti]

[niceguypose]

This is the Appointments post for any miscellaneous interactions with Lee in Luceti that don't fit within a given post.

Just give a date and place, and whether this will be via journal or in-person!

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[niceguypose]

You should have to try harder, Mister Namikaze!

[He does some more little stunts around the rope to dodge or deflect some of the balls.]

Your balls are no match for me-

[And then one gets him square in the face.]

[believeit]

There!

[HAH! A little fistpump in the air, pleased with himself for finally hitting.]


[...]


[That looked like it hurt, though.]

Oi oi, you okay?

[niceguypose]

Nghhhh....

[He is barely hanging onto the rope by one hand, while his nose his bleeding.]

I...

Never better! [A weak-willed thumbs up.]

[believeit]

Hey, don't bleed over everything! Come down!

[Oh man, this is no good. Shit, where are tissue or something when you need them?]

[niceguypose]

I am so sorry! Is this a direct order?! [He just... keeps dangling there.]

[believeit]

[Is it a direct order? Well. It is now.]

Yes, it is! Just get down here already!

[He's holding out a tissue at least. It's clean, but it was stuffed in his pocket so it's all crumpled.]

[niceguypose]

AS YOU WISH!

[He slides down the rope as dramatically as possible... and falls the rest of the way.]

[believeit]

[JFC LEE. JUST TAKE THE DAMN TISSUE.]

It's not broken, right?

[niceguypose]

[HE WILL TAKE IT! And apply it.]

No! [He says with a frantic shaking of his head.] It is a very minor wound!

[believeit]

Good! [That's a relief at least.]

Maybe now would be a good time to take a break, yeah?

[niceguypose]

A break? Ah... I suppose so. But I really want to earn that extra credit. And I did not complete my regimen!

[believeit]

Well I'm the one giving the credit, right? And I say you've earnt it.

1/2

[niceguypose]

Really? You truly mean that...

[niceguypose]

[And then, he's bursting into tears.]

THANK YOU, SO MUCH! YOU ARE A MENTOR!

[believeit]

It's okay, honestly! So don't worry about it, yeah? [Gosh though Lee, you are such a good student.]

We can go get some lunch, yeah?

[niceguypose]

Yes! Let us do that! Such a meal of bonding... It will be on me!

[He reaches into his pocket, and pulls out... the pocket.]

Ah...

...

My... wallet must have escaped me at some point...

[believeit]

[He just waves it off.] I don't mind payin', it'd be weird making you pay for your teacher's food anyway, right? [He isn't JIRAIYA.]

Though, you know where you might've lost it?

[niceguypose]

I... [He goes blank for a moment thinking about it, the tissue dangling from his nostril.] do not know.

But I thank you for such an offer!

[believeit]

Maybe you should go check in the changing rooms. Y'know, to see if it's there before we go eat.

[niceguypose]

You're right! Of course. I- I will check their immediately!

[He gives a sloppy, drowsy salute and then rushes straight into the changing room with his eyes closed.

The girls' changing room.]

[believeit]

[Naruto follows, just in time to see him enter the wrong one.]

Lee, that's-!!

[TOO LATE. There's no way he's going in there though, you're on your own kid.]

[niceguypose]

[There is a choir of screams driving him out moments of later. As he returns to the gym, he slips and sprawls along the floor.]

I have entered a chamber of shame...

[believeit]

[Oh Lee. You poor thing. Naruto feels bad for you.]

Let's just... go eat lunch, and pretend that didn't happen, yeah? You can look for it later.

[niceguypose]

[He sniffs and climbs to his feet, the bloody tissue long lost at this point.]

Yes. Thank you, Mister Namikaze. I do not think there was much in it, so it can certainly wait.

[believeit]

[Oh Lee. You are such a sight for sore eyes right now.]

Let's go get food. [This way- he's started walking.] What do you wanna eat, anyway?