without announcement, without publicity, what's next for the continuation?

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Who: Haruhi Suzumiya and Kyon; though feel free to threadjack if you guys want to!
What: Time to run this town and pretty much take back her title back as brigade chief. And shenanigans.
Where: Brigade clubroom in the high school!
When: Afterschool on Feb. 6th.
Warnings: Oh, it's just Haruhi and Kyon. The usual. So basically a lot of yelling and harassment. And yelling.



[ It was obvious that the whole 'surgery' thing had put Haruhi Suzumiya in a very unusual mood. The morning before she was off to school made her frown even more than usual, especially since not only did she remember everything, she felt bad about it.

School was the same old, same old. The talks that the drones had about graduation were dull, and she wanted no part in that. But what she was looking forward to was after school.

She had to speak to him, if only because this was completely important. Of course, duh, she knew she wasn't in her right mind back then, but she frowned slightly as she walked towards the clubroom. She was going to be the first one there, she knew it.

And once she was there, she decided to sit down in her rightful place, on her throne and wait for the idiot who reigned while she became... different. ]

Comments

[slave_of_suzumiya]

... Yo.

[Kyon walked into the clubroom, acting as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened. ... However, it was just an act. He was feeling wiped after all the nonsense of the event and awkward at having to be here with Haruhi after what happened during it.]

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You're late. [ There's an obvious scowl on her face, as she folds her arms, giving Kyon her usual glare as she decides to play around with the small pyramid on the desk. ]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

So what?

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[ Haruhi readjusts the way she folds her arms before giving a small moan as if she is attempting to figure this out. ] ... That means you're getting a penalty, a pen-al-ty!

[ And as she says the word "penalty", she jabs her index finger towards Kyon, though she doesn't even bother getting up. For now. ]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

[Sigh...]

Right, right... What is it this time?

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You're treating me for dinner today! [ And as she says that, her eyes beam like Orion's belt, her scowl immediately turning into a big, excited smile. Yes, I just quoted Kyon from Disappearance. Shut up. ]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

D-dinner, huh?

I guess I can do that...

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Good. [ She immediately stands up from her chair, adjusting the armband on her, well, arm. Her grin's far from fading as she goes towards the door, saying: ] We're not having any club activities today because I'm completely pooped out from everything that's happened in the past week.

But that doesn't mean that we're just going to walk or sit around!

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Oh? What's the plan then?

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[ Haruhi immediately frowns at that question. ]

I haven't figured it out yet.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

[Sigh...]

Right, of course. Oh well, you're feeling better now at least, right?

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Isn't that already obvious? [ She grins before immediately before refolding her arms, looking quite determined. ] And we don't talk about what happened, alright?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Right, I wasn't planning to talk about it anyway.

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That's right, we don't -- [ A beat. ] Wait, you're serious?

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Of course I'm serious.

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Well, I honestly didn't expect you to agree with me for once.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Well, what is there to talk about? You were weird, stuff happened, end of story.

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It wasn't just stuff. [ And now instead of folding her arms, Haruhi will place her hands on her hips, frowning slightly. ]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

I thought you didn't want to talk about it anyway.

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S... shut up! I take it back!

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Seriously? W-why!?

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Because one: I'm the chief of this brigade, and two: because I want to talk about the last thing you did on the last day we met.

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Fine, whatever...

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We'll talk about it while walking, though. [ Because that's definitely more convenient. ]

[slave_of_suzumiya]

Fine by me.

[... Except for the part where he kind of doesn't want to discuss it at all. But he'll walk with her anyway.]