Truth or Dare or some other partygame.

*Keeping eyes shut and staying silent*

Near stares at the floor, keeping silent with the knowlage that there is a window open over there-- [ /shot ]

(HOLY O3O)

Light looks over to the side casually at Near and he looked quickly away, "Erm... Where am I supposed to carry him to?" he asked, quietly.

Near stared at Light blankly, then looked away quickly. "Well, the original dare was across the street... I don't know. Run around the room or something."

(o3o)

Light sighed quickly and grabbed onto Mikami's calves tightly as he held around his neck, "Well, then..." he whispered, trying to ignore what he'd though he'd heard Mikami say awhile ago. He jogged slowly around the room, more of a fast walk, three times, before he put Mikami down and rustled around with his pants... and... underwear...

*whispers to L with her eyes still tightly shut* Is it over....?

*L nodded and leans towards her, whispering back* Yes, Light is getting dressed at the moment, so you no longer have to avert your eyes.

Mikami giggled, clearly giddy after the dare was over. He sat down and looked around the room; he couldn't help but grin, but he didn't care at the time.

{{ It seems that Mikami and Light are being targeted in these dares. :> }}

*sighs with relife and opens her eyes* Thanks Ryuzaki. Okay Light, your turn.

Near had lost the urge to laugh (inwardly, of course) awhile ago. He was just glad it wasn't his turn anymore.

[ Youjustnoticedthatnow. :> ]

(I became aware of it awhile ago, Mikami :3)

Light sighed and looked through the people who could ask, tempted to ask Mikami, but knowing that would be mean. He smiled at Mikami, then turned to L. "L, truth or dare?"

... *L sighed and glanced up at Light, already predicting the worst* I really dislike truth, so I shall go ahead and pick dare again, Light.

Light looked over to Near, laughed, and then looked back at L... "Well then L. Why don't you take off your pants and underwear and piggy back Near around the room?" He tried to keep a straight face, but Light couldn't keep the corners of his mouth from twitching.

Near scoffed quietly but otherwise kept silent.

[ WAITNO-- I love you Misa. |:'D ]

Oh that was original :T He can't. That contridicts MY dare.

*L stared at Light for a bit* Light, that is quite unoriginal on your part. Besides, I am unable to complete said dare due to the fact that I was told to not take off my pants until this game is over. How about you actually think out a decent dare and try again.

"Well how about this, L," Light sighs and crosses his legs, draping his arm over the back of the couch. "You go into that kitchen," he points at the kitchen in the back, "And take three bottles of syrup from the fridge." Light holds up the number three on his hand, "Then take said syrup, cover Near's hair in it and suck the syrup out of his hair..." He began to shrug and flapped his hand around in the air... "Do what ever you want then... I just want to see Near get all sticky."

(*flail* I'm not a TorD person >.>)

*L just sat there for a while, staring at Light and quickly glancing over at Near, sighing and struggling to get up with the pants and... yeah* Alright, I suppose it's better than the last one, and I do not think I can refuse a dare twice... *wanders off into the kitchen, piling three containers of syrup in his arms and slowly walking back, behind Near. He pops open one of the containers and starts drizzling the syrup into Near's hair nonchalantly* Do not take this in a bad way, Near. Also, you should take a bath after this...

Near hadn't been paying attention, but he was forced back into reality thanks to the strange feeling of a lot of thick liquid being poured over his head and into his hair. Near stared up in horror and watched helplessly as L poured about three bottles of syrup into his hair.

*L dropped the last empty syrup bottle and hesitated for a bit, biting his lip and glancing over at Light to see how he was taking this before he sighed and bent down, licking at a strand of Near's hair. He muttered 'forgive me' as he akwardly licked the syrup off of strands of his hair*

Near bit his lip and closed his eyes tight. There was syrup dripping onto his face. And it felt disgusting knowing L was sucking all the sticky liquid out of his hair. Near tried his best not to whimper and run to the bathroom. "This is unsanitary..." He whined.

[ So now I am drawing this yes ok ]

*grimaces, couldn't imagine letting anything like syrup into her hair.... at least it wasn't gum or glue though* ....

((Yay, more fanart of this RP~ *Actuly already drew an earlier scean*))

*L gulped, sighing as he stops to speak* At least I am not licking at your face, so think of that as a little plus... Just stay calm, this is not that big of a deal... *continues to lick the syrup out of his hair, finding the taste a bit odd with a mixture of soap*

(....ohlolIgottaseethat <3 )

Near grit his teeth. "You're not the one with three bottles of syrup in your hair."

[ Sticky Near. :< AndIcan'tdrawLok ]

*L shrugged and stopped, wiping his chin and staring at the top of his head* This is true. I will not make this any more incommodious than it already is, so perhaps you should go and take a bath to get rid of the rest. Again, I am sorry for doing so. *walks around and sits back up on the couch, biting his thumb as if nothing happened*