CLATTER!
Neroki jumped as he heard the sound of crashing dishes. He dropped the book on the floor and raced toward the kitchen, "WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!?" he shouted in annoyance and surprise, but mostly annoyance.
A black clad figure sat in the middle of the floor, "Neroki-Nei…" the figure pouted slightly, black hair falling into his eyes, "sorry," he pulled the hood of the cloak over his face, "I was putting dishes away…" he sighed, "they fell… again."
Neroki twitched a little, 'how many times do I have to replace the dishes this idiot breaks?' he sighed and forced a smile, "Th-that's fine, Ches," he saw underneath the impassive expression, Cheshire was becoming quite self-conscious and anxious, "how about I get Nikoto to put away dishes, okay?"
Cheshire gave Neroki a sideways glance, tipping his head slightly, "… fine I guess."
They both knew that the other raven haired twin would be a little irritated with Neroki for giving him yet another duty- even if he wasn't the type to show it. Neroki shook his head and helped Cheshire off the floor, "can you please clean this up, Ches..?" he sighed, but didn't say anything else.
Cheshire's black rimmed eyes blinked, "yeah…" he immediately set to picking up the broken shards of glass.
Neroki started to leave but Cheshire grabbed the hem of his shirt, "uh... what..?" he questioned giving a small jump of surprise while he spoke..
Cheshire didn't make eye contact with him at first, then the young black clad boy's pale face turned to look at him from the corner of his black eyes, "You've got a loose seam, Neroki-Nei."
Neroki flinched slightly at the black clad teens strange and creepy expression, "o-oh, thanks for pointing that out... I'll get that fixed," he turned away, sighing, 'Damn it, you're being creepy, Cheshire...so many Utai here! Why me? Why'd they get dumped on me!' He tucked the bangs of his red, black, and white hair back behind his ear and strode down the long hall, hoping to be able to read in peace, 'who's idea was it to dump all these idiots on me?' frustrated, he opened his bedroom door, 'I don't even have a room all to myself anymore!' he heaved a sigh and flopped back onto his bed, then picked up a black hair tie and put his hair in a short ponytail with a few strands here and there that were too short to be tied back.
He only lay for a few moments, fiddling with his phone, when a soft knock came on his bedroom door, he sighed and grumbled, "come in..."
The door opened and a girl with long, straight chestnut brown hair poked her head in, "Neroki…?" she smiled a bit, "what are you doing?" her flashing green eyes sparkled with worry.
Neroki sat up, "nothing," he studied her apprehensive expression for a moment before speaking, "what do you need, Pikotana? Is something the matter?" he closed his phone and put it back on the bedside table.
Pikotana gave an uncomfortable smile, she stepped inside, "yes, sort of," she bit her lip nervously, "the Sycromancy... they're here, Neroki-Nei and… they're looking for the Deity…" her tone changed, "for March…"
This is my first fanfiction soooooo please don't judge it too harshly!
