"OH MY GOD, WE'RE NOT GOING TO MAKE IT!" Mugi, the class representative, was in total panic. He rushed back and forth, taking items out of boxes, tripping over decorations, and knocking down desks. "IF ONLY SOMEONE COULD TURN BACK TIME!"
The cultural festival was starting THAT DAY. The students of 2-D snuck into the school early in the morning(despite being against the rules, ohohoho.), and were still working on setting up their idea. In a few hours, the cultural festival would begin, and the sleep deprived students would have to start the cafe, ready or not.
Mugi groaned and wobbled. "If only we chose something easier.. I bet a concession stand would have been less strenuous."
Of course, a concession stand was NOT what the class of 2-D had chosen. Instead, the votes went to a Crossdress Cafe. Not only was Mugi dreading the idea of having to wear a dress, but all the decorations and tables had to be engaging enough to catch passer-by attention. How else could they earn money otherwise?
"Relax, rep. We're almost finished." Yuki called behind her(shut up. It's a side roleplay.) as she unfolded some table cloths. "This looks great, and the whole thing will be over before you know it."
Mugi didn't know how to respond and ignored Yuki by setting up the sign outside.
(Not bad! I didn't think of that. A cafe battle. )
"Wait.." Mugi was perplexed. "How many of the classes are doing cafes?"
At that moment, Yuki, who had stepped out for a bit, rushed in.
"Every second year class is doing a cafe! We got competition, dudes!"
"Holy crap load of fu**! Isn't that like 5 in one wing?!"
Class 2-D was buzzing with uncertain mumbles and mutterings. They looked at each other.
"What're we gonna do? We can't earn no good money at this rate!" One student exclaimed.
"Double negative," Mugi replied curtly. "We have no choice but to fight. We have to win by the appeal of cross-dress!" He turned to face Yuki. "What kind of cafes are the other classes doing?"
Yuki looked up at Mugi obediently. She looked a bit worrisome, but had trust in her class rep.
"Class 2-S is doing a Stuffed Animal Cafe. They have cute outfits and dolls everywhere. Class 2-A is doing some sort of culture cafe. They're wearing things like-" She noticed Haku. "Like that! That! That girl! She's part of 2-A! A spy?!" Yuki jabbed her finger in Haku's direction accusingly. "What do you want?"
Mugi shushed and Yuki placed a hand on her shoulder.
"No sense getting too aggravated about this, Yuki-san," he told her. He looked at Haku. "Um, please wait until the beginning of the Cultural Festival to visit the Cross-Dress Cafe. Thank you." Mugi then looked back at Yuki. "About the other cafes?"
"Right. Class 2-B is doing a haunted cafe. Class 2-C is doing a maid/butler cafe. And 2-D--us-i-is doing the Cross-dress Cafe, of course."
"Thank you, Yuki. Alright everyone. Let's--Whoa!" Mugi had just noticed Aoki who was dressed up just like him. "Who placed a mirror in the middle of the classroom?"
"Two thousand two hundred and twenty five yen for fifteen minutes of good loving with me."
Shigeru blew a kiss to a few girls passing by from the other class booths. It seemed like all of the classes were procrastinating on their stalls.
"Welcome to my kingdom, return when it's open and you'll be enchanted by me."
He winked at a few other girls that passed by.
"...or by one of my butlers..."
He rolled his eyes. Shigeru, from class 2-C, (for his age, if he's still in high school, what a failure...) had refused to wear what all the other guys were wearing because it was just so plain and would make him look like one of them, so the girls from the drama club dressed him up like a prince, having 'only' the time to make him a suit and not all the other guys.
He stood watch as the rest of his classmates finished setting up, allowing no one into their closed tent...covered by a cardboard castle...mansion....castle-mansion...the one of the co-leaders wanted a castle, the other co-leader wanted a mansion, they both started designing on one side until they got together in the middle and created a castle-mansion...
Shigeru already had the doubts that they'd gain from something as ridiculous looking as this, but the two co-leaders, both girls, put their thumbs up at him, telling him they were counting on him...
Though the girls in his class made him special, and the guys from his class were quite irritated at his lazy butt and high maintenance self, today, Shigeru just wasn't in the mood to play host...
What was this? Swallow Tail? (I really want to go to Swallow Tail...it's a Bulter/Host Cafe thingy...where a bulter is your host and serves you, kyaa!!)
His ears perked a little, making him turn his head over to class 2-D. They were making quite a ruckus...
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"Actually we are doing around the world cafe! We have special foods and drinks!" Haku responded. But sadly, today she wasn't allowed to be in her usual humor. Because then everyone would demand refunds.
-scrubs fantasy moment- appletini's!!!!! ORE-SAMA KESESESE
Sanae looked stared at them with dark circles under her eyes with dark make up. Giant sharp teeth kept her mouth from closing all the way or even speaking as well as she should have without them. Her whole face and attire was spattered with what looked like blood but was only corn syrup with coloring.
They were loud and a Mugi ran off so Sanae was sure that something could have been bad for them. Sanae stared at what she thought was Mugi...but didn't sound like Mugi...
Yuki bolted out of the classroom at full speed, bowling over four students, a certain handsome black-haired teacher, and two desks. The entire time, Yuki's high pitch squeal of terror was heard through the halls, and faded as she disappeared in around the bend.
Daniel blinked in confusion and took some time to snap out of shock. A tiny girl had knocked him right in the stomach and blew the air out of his lungs.
Class 2-D's (please try not to memorize which teacher goes to which class, because it will keep changing for every roleplay and get extreeeemely confusing.) teacher meant to enter the classroom to check on his students.
Obviously,the Culture Festival was... "enjoying" some fun times. Sarcastically speaking, of course.
"So..how're things going?" Daniel asked, though it felt like the question was unnecessary and maybe even out of place.
Post by ~Kagamine Rin~ on Mar 7, 2012 21:24:24 GMT -5
Gumi looked up from where she had been trying to fix her hair. To short for a manly ponytail, too lomg to leave, and guys dont wear pins...she slipped on a cap and slipped her cape on. She looked faintly like a victorian boy, or a mini sherlock holmes, wearing shorts and cream tights.
"Aoki? Why do you have green hair now?" She asked as Mugi went flying out of the room. She gave a wave to Sanae.
"You look great!" she threw in.
"Sanae? Sanae! Where are you! How hard is it to lose a vampire?" Rin grumbled, twitching her painted black nose. 2-B needed her help! She strolled down the hall, and saw the commotion out of 2-D.
"Is there a fight?" She wondered, squeezing in to check it out.