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Kingdom of Happy Fools RPG
gingerpancakes replied to your post: “HEY!” What did Hikaru call this ginger? Oh, right! “Mausu-chan! If I give you a Jolly Rancher, would you do something for me?”“Girls like candy, right? It’s really a simple task.”
“I like candy…but Jolly Ranchers aren’t that fun to have. You can’t really chew them.”
“Mausu-Chan?” she said, looking up at the twin a little confused. Why was he calling her a mouse?
“Uh….what do you mean by that, with the Jolly Rancher part? I feel like this is going somewhere…”
With a huge spoonful of pineapple and vanilla on it and gulped it in one bite. Most people would find her mixing of sweets wrong. Emily was half listening to what he said. “Oh! Um, you’re welcome. I love this stuff a lot, they have quite a bit of these places in America.”
Not too long after getting them paid for and sitting down, they had vanished. He sighed happily. That will get him home, at least. “We’re in the Tokyo area, so there’s a Dip and Dots somewhere around here too. I think it’s really cool to see things I’ve seen from other places show up at home. I still like the real traditional things, too! I guess that’s just how I was brought up, though…So, you travel to America a lot?”
The girl, smiled happily, her stomach full of the frozen yogurt. It was great, it felt good to get food in her stomach. “Oh really? I didn’t know there was one around here.” Like she would know, she always felt she missed all of the details when she wasn’t paying attention…”I would wanna try the traditional stuff more, I just don’t know where to start.” Then she blinked, and nodded. “Yeah, my family often travels there over the summer. We mostly visit family there, that’s about it.”
Emily raised her arm and sniffed her armpit. She couldn’t tell what smelled. “I don’t smell anything,” she said, clueless on what the other girl meant.
“Ow, I think my nose hairs burnt inside my nose.”
“I don’t smell though!” Emily said, flailing her arms about and then holding her head. She was still lost as to what could be smelling.
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“Ew, what is that smell?”
Emily raised her arm and sniffed her armpit. She couldn’t tell what smelled. “I don’t smell anything,” she said, clueless on what the other girl meant.
The red head bit her lip slightly. She knew her mother was going to possibly kill her…but paying for a couple of the bowls probably wouldn’t hurt. “Just these two bowls for you and Usa-Chan and that’s it. I can’t be paying for everything, my mom will kill me!” she said, grabbing two bowls and handing it to Honey. She knew he was going to topple over the rims of the bowls but she smiled, prepared for it. Emily then grabbed a bowl for herself and headed right for the flavors she had before.
Oh, yeah. Strawberry in both, filled only halfway. He wasn’t really feeling this yogurt thing. It was too healthy for him. He liked cake better. With strawberries on top. Adriana promised to make him cheesecake for calling Usa-chan fat. “Thank you for the sweets.”
With a huge spoonful of pineapple and vanilla on it and gulped it in one bite. Most people would find her mixing of sweets wrong. Emily was half listening to what he said. “Oh! Um, you’re welcome. I love this stuff a lot, they have quite a bit of these places in America.”
“I…didn’t think I was going to,” she said, a little jumped by what the Host said. “If you want, I can pay for the first one. I sadly don’t have enough with me to keep buying more,” Emily rubbed her head, feeling bad. Sadly, her mother was smart and never handed her a credit card, only a small amount of money was left in her pocket, just enough for a couple of bowls and some real lunch.
“Usa-chan needs one, too!” Mitsukuni held out the stuffed rabbit. This, it’s mouth was sealed, he would have to eat for the toy too. He was just seeing how far this girl would go while using his hostly talents on her. Usually, it got him cake. This yogurt wasn’t cutting it, though.
The red head bit her lip slightly. She knew her mother was going to possibly kill her…but paying for a couple of the bowls probably wouldn’t hurt. “Just these two bowls for you and Usa-Chan and that’s it. I can’t be paying for everything, my mom will kill me!” she said, grabbing two bowls and handing it to Honey. She knew he was going to topple over the rims of the bowls but she smiled, prepared for it. Emily then grabbed a bowl for herself and headed right for the flavors she had before.
Emily blinked and saw her entire bowl was empty. She stared at it for a moment in disbelief, a little stunned her new friend ate it all. Well there went a good $5 that she used for her yogurt…oh well, she could get another one, she was planning to anyway.
“I guess I am…I don’t really talk to him though.” She held the spoon and twirled it a bit, feeling the sticky side effect from the bowl. The red head felt embarrassed she never attempted to even talk to the guy, she was surprised this Host was so nice to her. It felt like everyone else felt she was awkward enough as it was…but she tried to shake it off.
“Did you want more? There’s a bunch more frozen yogurt inside that will taste a lot better than what I had!”
“You’ll buy me more?” he asked, gasping with his hands on his cheeks. How lucky he was to notice this girl. He really didn’t care about that she didn’t talk to Tamaki. He was supposed to be a host that you looked at. “Well, he is very good looking. You just tan in his sparkles. I really don’t know. I usually just eat cake.”
“I…didn’t think I was going to,” she said, a little jumped by what the Host said. “If you want, I can pay for the first one. I sadly don’t have enough with me to keep buying more,” Emily rubbed her head, feeling bad. Sadly, her mother was smart and never handed her a credit card, only a small amount of money was left in her pocket, just enough for a couple of bowls and some real lunch.
The red head blinked, her spoon in her mouth as she studied the small blond boy. Wait…wasn’t that Honey-Sempai? Emily thought for a moment, and remembered that she had seen him a few times in the Host Club, but had never been a client for him. Usually she would go over to where Tamaki was and sit there, almost like a log and never speaking, just staring at his beautiful face.
“It’s um, Honey-Sempai, right?” she said. She felt sorry for the small boy and looked for another spoon on the table and handed it to him. “You can have some! I don’t think I’ll finish it all,” she said, giggling a bit. The strawberry blond could finish that entire bowl if she wanted to, but she could get more if she wanted. It would be nice to share with this new friend though, he seemed like a lot of fun.
Oops, did she mean to share, because he just finished it all while she was asking his name. No spoon needed, since he always had one in his pocket. She did say she couldn’t finish it, anyway. Too many toppings for him; it took away from the original artificial taste. “Yeah! That’s me!” he chuckled cutely. “You’re one of Tama-chan’s clients!”
Emily blinked and saw her entire bowl was empty. She stared at it for a moment in disbelief, a little stunned her new friend ate it all. Well there went a good $5 that she used for her yogurt…oh well, she could get another one, she was planning to anyway.
“I guess I am…I don’t really talk to him though.” She held the spoon and twirled it a bit, feeling the sticky side effect from the bowl. The red head felt embarrassed she never attempted to even talk to the guy, she was surprised this Host was so nice to her. It felt like everyone else felt she was awkward enough as it was…but she tried to shake it off.
“Did you want more? There’s a bunch more frozen yogurt inside that will taste a lot better than what I had!”
“Strawberry and pomegranate….or vanilla and pineapple…” she mumbled to herself, holding the bowl in her hand at the frozen yogurt shop. It was her luck to find one, she really didn’t think Japan would ever have one. The red head should have known the kinds of stands and shops were there, she had been in Japan all of her life. Since she would travel to America over the summer though, she would sometimes mix places up and forget some stuff was not in another country.
She curled her lips in thought as she decided to go with strawberry and pineapple, and carefully put the non-ice cream mixture into her bowl. Emily then looked over at the small candy area and took her pick of gummy worms and many other assortments of sweets that would more than likely knock someone’s teeth out with all those sweets.
When she was done, she went outside and sat, slowly taking bites as she watched others walking by her small table. It was nice to be alone for a bit, but she longed for some company by her side.
Mitsukuni was walking happily by himself, his pink rabbit held close in his arms. He was having a wonderful conversation to the creature his grandmother had made him, until he saw it. In the distance (but still in view), a frozen yogurt shop. In front of it, a girl from school eating frozen yogurt without him! He gasped, tears stinging his eyes. Why didn’t she invite her senpai? Not that he knew her name, but he was in the Host Club. She knew him, right?
He hurried over, eyes still with tears. Mitsukuni peeked over Usa-chan with his best sad face the clients died for. His eyes looked down, then back up to the blonde-ginger. “Are you going to eat that all by yourself?”
The red head blinked, her spoon in her mouth as she studied the small blond boy. Wait…wasn’t that Honey-Sempai? Emily thought for a moment, and remembered that she had seen him a few times in the Host Club, but had never been a client for him. Usually she would go over to where Tamaki was and sit there, almost like a log and never speaking, just staring at his beautiful face.
“It’s um, Honey-Sempai, right?” she said. She felt sorry for the small boy and looked for another spoon on the table and handed it to him. “You can have some! I don’t think I’ll finish it all,” she said, giggling a bit. The strawberry blond could finish that entire bowl if she wanted to, but she could get more if she wanted. It would be nice to share with this new friend though, he seemed like a lot of fun.
