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Post by Chloe on Jun 19, 2012 0:41:17 GMT -5
The person making food somehow obtained chicken breast and cooked that. They also made the hot dog and taco.
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Post by lyme on Jun 19, 2012 0:46:25 GMT -5
"Wow."
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Post by lyme on Jun 19, 2012 0:51:50 GMT -5
Mugi carried the plate to the customer.
"Why the hell are the breasts arranged on the top with the taco underneath? It's impractical," Mugi muttered. He missed the suggestive diorama.
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Post by Chloe on Jun 29, 2012 19:03:03 GMT -5
Akaiko began to laugh with no restraint. It was quite funny to her. So funny that in the process of laughing her mustache fell off.
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Post by lyme on Jul 1, 2012 22:22:00 GMT -5
Mugi dove to pick it up.
"Here you go, sir. You dropped your facial hair."
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Post by Chloe on Jul 1, 2012 23:38:57 GMT -5
Akaiko nodded and retrieved the mustache from her. "Thank you miss." Akaiko said, giving a quick mustache wiggle.
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Post by lyme on Jul 1, 2012 23:54:40 GMT -5
"You're welcome. Make sure to keep a grip on your mustaches. It sucks losing facial hair."
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Post by Chloe on Jul 1, 2012 23:55:52 GMT -5
"Mugi, cut the crap..." Akaiko said. She took off her mustache and looked at him.
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Post by lyme on Jul 1, 2012 23:57:50 GMT -5
"Oh. Uh.. Oh."
Mugi awkwardly shifted.
"Hi. Akaiko-san. Hi."
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Post by Chloe on Jul 2, 2012 0:01:27 GMT -5
"Shut up obaka-san. You know what I want." Akaiko said. Akaiko pulled out a small pistol and pointed it to his chest. "I want your money, and I want you to join my gang." Akaiko said calmly.
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Post by lyme on Jul 9, 2012 20:21:43 GMT -5
None of the students in the class seemed to notice. Most of them assumed some sort of movie was going on and maybe the drama club wanted to film secretly. So even though Mugi was most likely in intense danger, not a single soul tried to help him out.
Mugi didn't quite believe what was happening at first. He was having a confrontation? Right now? In school? He drew a shaky breath to steady himself.
"L..listen, Akaiko-san," Mugi spoke calmly, raising his hands to show he had no weapons and keeping his eyes on the pistol. "I think we should sit down and talk about this."
Mugi's mind wasn't calm at all. The minute he finished speaking, thoughts started exploding all at once. Why did Akaiko want Mugi of all people in her gang, a useless member with no title? What made her think of pulling off a stunt in the middle of a cultural festival? What if this was fake? What if the whole thing was a prank? What was going on?
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Post by Chloe on Aug 19, 2012 9:38:12 GMT -5
Akaiko pulled out her Z-Phone 4 ((Copyright xD)) and called Akaito. "There I did your dare.... You wanna picture to prove it?... Well Mugi is in a maid outfit.... HAHA." She talked. Akaiko took a picture of the gun pointed at his chest and sent it to Akaito. She returned to her conversation with her brother. "See! I told you!!!.... Right?! Hahaha!... Okay see you later!" Akaiko finished her call.
"Sorry it was a dare... No harm?" Akaiko told him.
Aoki went around serving people, also giving them advice in love because she is stupid.
Haku served people at a different cafe.
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Post by dzetsu on Aug 22, 2012 12:31:03 GMT -5
Ruko ate a cheeseburger.
"URGH!"
She ate it too quickly and began to choke. She couldn't even cough, as the food blocked her windpipe. Grasping at her throat, she fell to her knees. Ruko could feel tears welling in her eyes.
Shiro, coming from behind, didn't notice Ruko's scary situation. He kicked her back.
"Get off your knees, we have work to do."
His well aim kick somehow managed to dislodge the soddy bolus and Ruko coughed it out. It made a disgusting SPLAT when it hit the floor. She curled forward and threw up.
"OH GOD IF YOU'RE SICK GO HOME DON'T DO THAT HERE AFIJOAJSDF!"
Shiro ran for it, but since he was wearing a maid dress and high heels he pitched forward and scraped his face on the dirty floor.
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