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 Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 7:14 pm
There was no shame, none at all wearing that short maid cafe skirt with the cat ears. Milo volunteered, no problem, and even made his own modifications with some pink duct tape he found (aaa, duct tape) to embrace the spirit of Umeko from DekaRanger. Because, well, he didn't have the uniform obviously but he did have a long black button down and the morpher that was clipped into his belt. (if only he could have found rubber ducks...)
Milo did have his skepticism though about this ice cream truck, given how everything else fun had resulted in a not so fun ending. (Beach party, that booth, that supposed trip he was still getting over...) He could only hope that something involving Allan-taichou was going to not end in a disaster. (Haha... haha, aaa) Hold onto the entertainment while it lasted right?
So, he showed up.
"Ko ~ nichi wa, White Ranger-san ~" He greeted his fellow Sun Hunter friend guy. And now Solomon's other side was occupied with Milo resting an arm on his shoulder, while wearing a big fat grin on his face. He gave a wink to Peyton, oh yes he saw you hiding behind there.
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 8:00 pm
Turning around to see the Sun lead right there, holding out a ice cream made Jason's heart leap in joy. How he knew what was going on he had no idea, but Allan was truly the best division lead in the- 'nom' ......  why would you do such a thing, Allan-sempai...Jason looked like he was going to cry as the other bounded off, only to brighten up when he heard a familiar voice. Oh, it was Solia. She could always cheer him up-
He woudl kil Zanth one day, but for now he just tried to speak. "U-uh, t-t-they're, u-umm...."
iStoleYurVamps HE'S GONE. YOU KILLIED HIM DED
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 8:30 pm
Solia smiled not so innocently. Jason was cute, even if he was easy to read. "Would you like ice cream Jason?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 8:52 pm
Inwardly he was screaming at himself to say no, because it was his job to be buying her ice cream. And taking her to burger king. And to get her nice things. Because that was boyfriends did, right?
At any rate he couldn't do any of those things, and he blushed to the high heavens as he focused on her face, and only her face because he was no pervert.
"Y-yes please..."
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iStoleYurVamps rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 9:09 pm
Solia went over, and bought ice cream. "I got you the screwballs. Because it has bubble gum at the bottom!" bouncing on her feet she offered it to him. "I think it's normal- also really, was don't we ever have costume contests here I mean dayum some guys pull of the cute cafe maid look better than me."
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poke mattix rolled 1 6-sided dice:
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Total: 5 (1-6)
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 9:17 pm
He was oh so glad to be getting free ice cream, from Solia no less. Though he may have just stared at her when she told him the name of it. "S-screwballs?" Did she just buy him because it had the word scre - oh, because it had gum in the bottom. Thats why, nothing indecent at all. "T-thankyou!" He beamed at her, biting into the sugary sweetness to distract himself and looking a hundred years younger. When was the last time he had something like this? "It tastes great!"
He nearly choked on the screwball at that point, but thankfully recovered. " Uhh, I don't know, I don't think anyone could look as cute as you in that outfit." Because a guy in a maid outfit was just not cute. Especially with fake tits and ears.
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 9:52 pm
America didn't mind Kostya staring at her chest, as she rather liked it herself and couldn't blame him. The greeting, though, had her squinting at him suspicion. After a moment she let it go, and commented on his choice of snack rather than his lack of English. "Strawberry shortcake, huh?" She drawled, eyebrows raised, "Gotta say I'm a bit surprised, figured you for more the straight vanilla sort of guy."
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 10:40 pm
Kostya hummed quietly as he took another bite of ice cream, a contentedness washing over him. He laid his chin in one hand, bracing his elbow against the table, lazily watching her.
She was so quick, America.
"Vas no morozhenoe, desire something creamy instead." Kostya inspected America's raised eyebrows with a great suspicion. "Vanilla vould be better? Do think I should get more?"
It was of paramount importance to him that he follow her instructions, more so than usual.
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 10:51 pm
"Naw," she grinned, waving a pristine white glove in his direction. "It's good to see you have a decadent streak behind the grim stares and all..." she waved again, gesturing at his layers, "...that." Relaxing her stiff-backed butler pose, America leaned against the table and added, "Not to say that you shouldn't get more, since it's for a good cause and all. Plus everybody needs a goodly bit of ice cream after a falling-out with their bestie."
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 11:21 pm
It was really unclear what actually possessed her to assist her division in this... embarrassing endeavor that really didn't surprise her too much. Of all the divisions, could any really claim it was the Suns with such... interesting tastes in clothing and ice cream?! But what was the alternative? Staying inside or training?
Yeah. She opted for 'training'. Except the ice cream truck was in the training fields damnit! Thus, she'd found herself roped into helping.
Fini was wearing the godawful outfit, complete with little kawaii cat ears and tail. And maybe she was enjoying said cat ears and tail a little too much.
Not to mention checking out all the other 'waitresses' that were out there. Sometimes, she did appreciate you greatly, Allan-sama!
Except when she was reading the promo lines they were expected to say to others.
"Be gentle with me?" Fini just... face-palmed.
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Posted: Tue Dec 10, 2013 11:55 pm
She was just so crisp and well put together, like a character from a video game stepped out of the screen. Except, it probably would have been an anime, he guessed, but either way.
He wasn't sure if decadent was the right word, but he wasn't one for arguing. Not with America, not after the first time. She was the winner, and it was how she had won all the wars and why Democracy was the best.
...In her words.
Kostya ate the last of his bar, turning to America. There was a certain uncharacteristic giddiness that permeated his every being, kindly blotting out any odd feelings of being watched or left behind. "Vas not so bad. Maybe ok. Not now, but. Soon...?" He shrugged, and with it came a smile for America.
"Getting more. Do vant some?" It was only polite, given that she there standing duty next to her sign. It was half polite, half a compulsion.
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 1:10 am
Saya saw Marcus first. She looked up at Marcus with shining eyes. "I wouldnt mind getting poisoned.. like Snow white!" With a dreamy little sigh, she took another nibble of the ice cream.
There was something off about this particular ice cream..
Saya spotted Kat, waving eagerly to the sun hunter. "Kat, you're looking pretty today, even without a costume. You should be wearing a costume! *U*"
Saya was being strange insistent.
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Pixie Nyxie rolled 1 6-sided dice:
4
Total: 4 (1-6)
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 10:40 am
Nevada came to stand by Fini, giving her a lazy smile.
"Anytime Baby, I'll be gentle with you." She teased, reaching for the ice cream. "Are you enjoying yourself Fini?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 11:42 am
And suddenly she had a Nevada there. Fini felt her cheeks flush red before a feline like little smile curled her lips.
"Oh you know it." She teased, blue eyes flashing devilishly. "And I'll do anything for you, Master~"
God that just sounded so cheesy. But hey, she was going to play it up. Or at least so long as it was Nevada.
"Can I get you anything else, sweetling?"
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Posted: Wed Dec 11, 2013 11:53 am
Bix was kicking a** and taking orders as the baddest a** maid on the block. And his hair was finally long enough to get into tiny braaaaids!
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