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WHO: Momiji and OPEN to everyone
WHERE: The MAC and the streets
WHEN: From Jan. 7 thru Jan.9, state when/where in header
WARNINGS: None
SUMMARY: Trying to stop thinking so much, Momiji starts wondering around the City.
FORMAT: Starts with prose, will dissolve into whatever the other person wants

Momiji had been spending his first few days in the City trying to wrap his mind around the concept of being stuck in this new reality. It hadn’t been going well. Thinking about it left him depressed and filled with questions about the future. The silence that filled his apartment wasn’t helping. Momiji had never really been alone. Sure, the houses on Sohma estate were usually quiet, but there had still been the background hum of human life. To keep himself from dwelling on his situation, Momiji had been busy acquiring a new wardrobe and decorating his room.

But there was only so much time he could dedicate to deciding between shades of pink and by Friday, Momiji running out of things to do. Determined not to spend his weekend worrying over something he couldn’t change, he rose early and with a game plan. He was going to explore the City and get familiar with the place he’d be calling home from now on. Mentally pumping himself, Momiji pulled on a sweater and strode out the door.

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Momiji had to agree. "I'll have to focus more if I'm going to stand a chance against you!" He blocked and tried to bounce the puck in off the wall.

Bakura grinned as he deflected it. "Maybe! But you're still doing really well! A little more practice and you'll beat me easily, I'm sure!"

"I'll have to come back and get better." He laughed, missing the block again. "Then I'll challenge you to a rematch."

"Un! And the winner gets to pay for the next match!" Bakura grinned. It was a backwards motivation, but in a politeness war, it made total sense!

Oh, politeness wars. Making everything all backwards.

"Then I'll definitely have to win!" Momiji proclaimed, giving his best 'tough' pose. "I'm going to take you down, Bakura-kun!"

"I won't go down so easily, Momiji-kun!" Bakura returned, giving his own pose.

"We'll see!" Momiji teased in a sing song manner, sticking out his tongue and whacking the puck for good measure.

Totally focused now, Bakura slammed the puck on a sharp angle, sending it ricocheting back and forth across the table at high speeds.

Trying to block at the wrong end, Momiji was surprised that the puck got past him. "I think you're going to win this round." He said, blinking at the puck as her retrieved and put in back in play.

Bakura gave an embarrassed laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. "You just need to keep you eye really close on the puck and make sure your hand is just ahead of your eye," he coached.

Momiji nodded, hitting again. He took the advice and filed it away. "Okay, I'll try!"

Bakura easily deflected, debating. If he scored again, he would win...

But if he just let Momiji win, that wouldn't be any fun. Focused play it was! He just wasn't sure if he could pull off another crazy strike, since they were hard to set up when the puck was already in motion!

Momiji went for the block and barely managed to hit it, sending it careening toward Bakura. It wouldn't be long before a victor was chosen. He watched wide eyes to see what the result of this match would be.

Bakura himself managed to only just block it, the puck spinning crazily as it rebounded. He was still smiling despite the utter focus in his eyes. It was something most people in his world held for Duel Monsters, but he far preferred a game like this.

Momiji practically jumped forward to try to stop the puck, clipping its side again and bouncing it off the wall. "Come on." He muttered lowly, hands tense on the paddle.

Bakura's grin widened as his paddle connected with the puck, zooming straight forward to sink into Momiji's goal with a loud TWACK.

He gave a laugh as the table turns off. "Aa, that was fun! You played really well, Momiji-kun!"

"Oh man." Momiji stared at his goal for a moment, before laughing. "Eh, it was fun."

He walked over to Bakura and held out his hand for a shake. "Congrats, Bakura-kun!"

Bakura was more than happy to accept it, giving Momiji a beaming smile. "It really was! We need to do that again sometime soon, ne?"

"You bet." Momiji agreed, grinning. "Just you wait, I'll get a lot better before then."

"I'll hold you to that," Bakura grinned before reaching out to muss Momiji's hair lightly, unable to help himself.

Momiji laughed, not minding the attention in the least. "Ne, I think I've kept you to myself long enough. You probably have stuff to do."

"Aah, unfortunately! I do have to still cook dinner," Bakura lamented, still smiling.

"I'll be on my way then." Momiji nodded to himself. He started towards the door. ""I'll see you later, Bakura-kun!"

Bakura nodded, following him out, pausing at the entrance before they parted ways to wave. "Until next time!"

"Bye!" Momiji waved a skipped off in the opposite direction.

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Sorry, it's been a long day and my idea fountain just about dry

Yeah, tis fine. We can wrap up here. :)

Kay. :D

Kay. :D

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and would you believe, I think that's the first time I've used that icon up there.

Aww. I feel special :D

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I feel like I should roll a dice to see who wins :D Preference? :D

Go ahead. I have no prefrences.

Rolled 1 d30 : High: Bakura, Low: Momiji: Rolled a 23.

Awesome.

<3's her d30. :)

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