The Seduction of Kid - 16. Cat
Aug. 23rd, 2009 12:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kooriiFandom: Detective Conan/Magic Kaito
Pairing: None (Eventual KaiShin/Con)
Rating: None
Warnings: None
Genre: General/Humor
Words: 262
Conan lay sprawled on his back. A small notebook, like he often used for cases open in his hand, hovering over his face. The end of his ink pen was settled between his lips, drooping slightly back toward his eyes. On the page a list of notes could be seen and, while most were rather neat, many were also no more than scribbles. Those pages were full of notations jammed into every available space. There was even a vague doodle in one corner that looked like a mock up of Kid's usual symbol.
Conan had doodled it in as annoying a manner as possible in his renewed aggravation over the thief.
He had to come up with a way to surprise Kid. There was no choice really.
The sound of quiet, almost unnoticeable, footsteps sounded. Conan didn't bother to look up until Ai plucked the notebook out of his hand, and peered at his notations upside down. An amused smirk curled the not-girl's lips before she said, “It's like you're a teenage girl with a crush, drawing the boy's name all over your notebook like this...”
Sitting up, and looking rather like an irate cat, Conan gave her a dirty look before snapping, “It's just stuff about Kaitou Kid! Don't say weird things like that!”
Ai gave a sniff, “Well, whatever. Do what you like. Just don't let it get in the way of things.”
“Like I would!”
The not-girl dropped the notebook back into his lap and wandered off with a backwards wave. Conan scowled after her.
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Pairing: None (Eventual KaiShin/Con)
Rating: None
Warnings: None
Genre: General/Humor
Words: 262
Conan lay sprawled on his back. A small notebook, like he often used for cases open in his hand, hovering over his face. The end of his ink pen was settled between his lips, drooping slightly back toward his eyes. On the page a list of notes could be seen and, while most were rather neat, many were also no more than scribbles. Those pages were full of notations jammed into every available space. There was even a vague doodle in one corner that looked like a mock up of Kid's usual symbol.
Conan had doodled it in as annoying a manner as possible in his renewed aggravation over the thief.
He had to come up with a way to surprise Kid. There was no choice really.
The sound of quiet, almost unnoticeable, footsteps sounded. Conan didn't bother to look up until Ai plucked the notebook out of his hand, and peered at his notations upside down. An amused smirk curled the not-girl's lips before she said, “It's like you're a teenage girl with a crush, drawing the boy's name all over your notebook like this...”
Sitting up, and looking rather like an irate cat, Conan gave her a dirty look before snapping, “It's just stuff about Kaitou Kid! Don't say weird things like that!”
Ai gave a sniff, “Well, whatever. Do what you like. Just don't let it get in the way of things.”
“Like I would!”
The not-girl dropped the notebook back into his lap and wandered off with a backwards wave. Conan scowled after her.
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