MY SHELLFISH ROMANCE Line of Song: [ Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling Ting-a-ling-a-ling and you'll sing, "Vita bella" ] Link to Song: [ Dean Martin - That's Amore ]
GREY POUPON Name: [ Dine n' Dash // Dine and Dash ] Brief Character Bio: [ Dee is a sweetiepie and kind hearted. He would never raise his voice when speaking to others. He enjoys tasting leftovers at Cloud 9 and try to come up with delicious dishes in his mind. Sometimes if no one is watching, he would feed stray animal that's nearby and share his meal with them. or his sister if she is still hungry.
When it comes to food he is the innovative type and wants to pursue his life in becoming a traveling street food vendor to show his family that he can be a successful and happy entrepreneur. He would sell different flavours of 'unhealthy' foods such as hotdogs, ramen, pretzels, and 'healthy' foods such as apples, bananas, jello/jelly. Having learned a bit of molecular gastronomy from his papa and courtesy from his mama, he is in no doubt ready to feed hungry phonies who just haven't the time to sit down and wait for their meals to be served. At his stand, any phony could pick what they like and it gets made in a jiffy. They also have the option of buying premade food packages. Perfect for those who are always in a hurry or craving for a quick bite on the go. ] Writing Prompt:
[ Dine n' Dash had spend part of his day helping clean up tables so new customers can get seated. When he was not needed anymore by his mama or his aunt or uncle, he went back into the kitchen and washed his hooves and face. It was busy, just like any other day. That's typical at Cloud 9.
He hummed a tune that was overplayed on the radio and made his way on over to his papa's place. The lava lamps glowed and a disco ball was seen spinning and glistening near the dance floor. Midnight Snack was dozing off somewhere in the corner. All DnD could see was his papa's tail. But that didn't stop the little colt from entering and tasting all the things his papa had made for customers to eat.
In the back, there was scraps of food and he ate some of it. On the tables and on the floor were amazing gadgets that were long, short, round, bubbling, and squared. He could only imagine how long the names would be for those equipments.
Dine n' Dash came to this place here often and loved the strawberry kiwi the most. Partially because of his papa's cutiemark. This time, he moved a chair close to the counter and took out a piece of used paper and a pen that was on the table. On it he scribbled some ideas for his papa to create in the future, with or without him there. As long as he can get a taste out of it. He just needed to let his papa know that the ideas that he has could help Cloud 9 flourish some more. But like all other times, his papa was always asleep and is awake when he was sleeping. Leaving a note sounded like the right thing to do. He was confident his dad will find out since he left it beside the cash register. If Midnight Snack could read his messy writing, that's another story.