=>[BOOTH] Hot Shots [Closed]

[leon_a_darkangel]

Stryke wasn't actually expecting anything eventful after being blasted by his drink. Sucking in a breathe through his nose, he was about to move to do something. He was completely oblivious to anyone creeping up on him, as he did not feel threatened or endangered..he was just uncomfortable from his hot beverage. That wasn't so bad.

What was bad, was him screaming as he felt something pull on his scarf. An outline of golden yellows, and the faint outline of the bubble of his power around him flickered, before fading as he realized it was only a harmless prank as he heard the other try and show off. The teens long hair swished with the motion of him jerking as he looked absolutely beside himself with startled fear. Enough so that he gasped, coughing from the sudden reaction. His pump biscuit slammed wildly in his chest as he felt his shoulders sag once he realized it was just a troll.

Not just any troll. The scream, and grin he saw while brief was followed up by the outfit he saw the other wearing. There was no mistaking Kursha Vidari. Blinking in wide eyed surprise, he tilted his head at him as he regained his composure. "My..life eh? You nearly s..cared me half to death." He sniffed, nervous but trying to watch himself especially now. If anything he was just trying to breathe in vain through his nose as his lower lip jutted out slightly.

"Damn near gave me a pumpbiscuit attack in fact." He joked back shaking his head. "Oh..careful. That stuff is strong." He glanced down..not trying to make direct eye contact as he watched him grab his cup. "Don't say I didn't warn you." He mused, quirking a brow at the other.

If he was careful..Kursha would be too distracted in the moments to come to really pay him much mind other than the fact he'd just shown his powers off without meaning too.

Green Minuet

 

[Green Minuet]

[+] Kursha Vidari

The hot chocolate hit the back of his throat like fire.

Kursha almost had a gag reflex. His back arched as his body demanded he spit out whatever satanic liquid he had just poured into his mouth. Kursha refused to be beat though. Ignoring the tears that were welling up in his eyes, he tilted his head back and proceeded to down all of it.

“What did I say?” he gasped out, even raspier than usual when he had finished. “That's... how it's... done. Hic!” He clapped a hand over his mouth. Eyes wide, he stared at the orangeblood. Another second later, and his body lurched with another hiccup. Kursha pretended to clear his throat. “Well, what're you—hic!—standing around for. Don't you—hic!—have some place to be?” he said crossly.

Turning his back on the orangeblood, Kursha grabbed a second cup of hot chocolate and sauntered away.

leon_a_darkangel

 

[leon_a_darkangel]

Stryke's eyes widened as he watched Kursha. Abruptly he had to slap a gloved hand over his mouth so not to laugh! The look on the greenbloods face was PRICELESS. So much so, he forgot his fears..his worries and actually had to fight himself not to break out into laughter fit.

"Oh yes..that's how it's done. Right then." He replied, in an oh-so-serious tone as the others voice got even more raspy. His own throat was hoarse, but better given he'd just as quickly bought the Antidote. Clearing his own throat so not to actually break out into a huge fit of laughter. The whole thing had completely caught him off gaurd. Stryke gave the other a slight wave as he left

As the other sauntered away..Stryke actually snorted from his suppressed laughter. He himself went in the opposite direction...carrying with him the image of Kursha hiccuping. It was namely his wide eyed horrified face as he clapped a hand over his mouth. It was ridiculous, and amusing simply put. Despite their history the situation had put him in a slightly less gloomy mood overall.

Minus the the occasional sneezes that persisted of course.

Green Minuet.

 

[purplerosesbeauty]

gonna reply again....
sorry i never did lmao........... later today i will attempt to fill some

response to xionek  

[purplerosesbeauty]

Rollover time! Gotta get two rolled tickets here.

Quote:

1. Fellah
2. Xionek
3. Stryke
4. Kursha

 

[purplerosesbeauty]

Day 8 Winners!

leon_a_darkangel

"Hehehe!" Cerise gives a ticket to the orangeblood. Takes a lot of guts to stand up to a greenblood guy like that. Nice job, buddy.

Unaru

Congrats on winning a ticket, Fellah! Good job, you got so many tickets, Cerise is proud of your devotion. Why not take a bakery order form and get yourself something nice, half off!

Green Minuet

Congrats on winning a ticket, Kursha!

 

[purplerosesbeauty]

Day 9! Cerise definitely didn't forget to set out drinks today. They are warm and steamy, and just so tempting...

And today's safe number is...
10!

 

[Gl!tch~]

He had kept away for a while. He had done so well! But Reemus couldn't help himself. He loved the sweet stuff. He wanted to get more cupcakes. He bought a box for Vos, and it was so hard to not...eat them all...

Why was life so hard?

"'M just here for another order n'..." He glanced at the hot cocoa. Dammit. Dammit all! He grabbed one to try. Reemus was waiting to suffer, ready for another go at pure pain, but then there...wasn't? It was just good. Good and chocolatey. So, like last Bloodfest, then. Sometimes he won! That was nice.

But he was still getting those cupcakes.  

[Taki-di]

Nictor Sabbat

Nictor did not plan on coming back. However, his clothing was frozen over with sweet coffee he didn't get to drink and he was cold.

So he came to Hot Shots to order a reasonably spiced hot coco. It's not his fault that the order was handed to him very close to the hot shots on the table. It is his fault he wasn't looking properly when he snagged his drink because there was another patron who was tall and big and could probably crush him and he was still a bit psyched out from earlier.

So, like before, an unholy cry was pulled from the poor young yellowblood as his eyes began to water, his cheeks flared, and the burn sear his mouth and throat something awful.

Diving once more for the "antidote," Nictor downed three of them, trying to soothe as much of the burn as he could. He only spilled one glass on himself this time. He paid for the milk he drank and spilled, his reasonable spiced cocoa, and, as a consolation prize, some normal cupcakes.  

[Unaru]

Half off baked good?! Fellah was clearly more excited by this prize than any of the tickets he had been racking up.
It took him a while to decide on an order that complied with his wallet. However, once done he did put in a rather sizable order. He'd have baked goods at the farm for a while now!

After deciding on just what he wanted, the redblood picked up a cup at random for the last hot chocolate of bloodfest. Even if it were spicy enough to bring him to tears, it would still be a nice cup of chocolate. Indeed, it was one of the spicier cups, and Fellah teared up in the corners of his eyes. He managed to smile through it though, this was still a great booth.  

[Green Minuet]

☯ Degras Tysson

How had he ended up here again? Oh right, he had been feeling faintly masochistic. There was no other excuse. Eyes and soul dead, Ephias downed another shot of hellfire.  

[Lavender Hues]

Rastin Morden

Rastin placed the cup down slowly after downing it and forced himself not to scream. Damn it, he'd lost on the last day! He couldn't help but grimace... Until he took a breath and looked at the rest of the display.

"I'm buying everything." He said, a twinkle of determination in his eye. "One milk, a box of cupcakes, a spiced cupcake, one regular hot chocolate, and a plate of cookies all to go, please."

He heaved, as though the spicy drink had reached his lungs, and smiled weakly.

"Thank you, and I hope you had a good Bloodfest." He offered.  

[Doutei]

Result: 7

In order to understand exactly what flavor that one regular customer of his liked, Nucleo returned to the Hot Shots booth one more time. He dreaded what was to come next and purposefully took one of the spiked drinks. Bracing himself, the barista felt his tear glands pre-emptively moisten as he raised the cup to his lips.

Liquid fire poured down his throat. It was worse than he'd remembered. She must've gone all out for the final day. Gagging, he wondered how that customer of his could like it but felt like he'd gotten a better understanding now. Wincing as he walked away, the boy vowed to mix up something just as potent.  

[leon_a_darkangel]

Vos slips in to buy Ree some goodies to thank him for dedicating a Bloodsplatter during the watercoloring in her honor. The thought made her have to bury her face in her sweater for a moment to hide her smile. He was a great friend..and was extremely thoughtful. Tsking she shook her head as she reached over to get her cup. Knowing it might be spicy, she still took a risk in drinking from it's contents.

"Sparky" lived up to her name at the sound of a static POP sound as yellow sparks jumped with life from her. They flew off her body in rolling waves for a moment as she yelped, fanning her tongue. The psionic scowled gagging slightly. It took the teen a great deal of willpower to swallow the beverage. Sticking her tongue out and wrinkling her nose she thanked the booth owner before passing her some Beetles...and writing on little note she attached to the box. 'Because you are so sweet; I thought you deserved a treat. You did awesome out there by the way...!'

In addition, she picked up a box of sweets and some cookies before leaving to recollect her pride and dignity that had been shattered by the spicy beverage.  

[purplerosesbeauty]

Rollover time! Thanks for a great bloodfest, and congrats to Toothy for winning the last day's ticket!

Quote:

1. Nictor
2. Fellah
3. Degras
4. Rastin
5. Nucleo
6. Sparky