Post by Sunako on Nov 3, 2016 2:55:33 GMT
{Spoiler}For The Love of Java
Description: Everyone loves a cafe! Cute servers, cute menu items, lots of atmosphere--whether it’s the third year Edwardian cafe, or the West Oto maid cafe, it should be a calm experience…
+ As a host, serve your guests with flawless manners: +1 Guardians, +2 Faberge, -1 Roost
+ As a host, maybe misbehave just a little: -1 Guardians, +1 Faberge, +2 Roost
+ As a guest, be perfectly pleasant: +1 Guardians, +1 Faberge, +1 Roost
+ As a guest, maybe misbehave a tad: +1 Guardians, -1 Faberge, +2 Roost
+ Cause a scene: -2 Guardians, +2 Faberge, +1 Roost
Requirements: Minimum 1 Third year if playing Seiyo side; tag for Admin if a hunter is to be your host or guest.
Description: Everyone loves a cafe! Cute servers, cute menu items, lots of atmosphere--whether it’s the third year Edwardian cafe, or the West Oto maid cafe, it should be a calm experience…
+ As a host, serve your guests with flawless manners: +1 Guardians, +2 Faberge, -1 Roost
+ As a host, maybe misbehave just a little: -1 Guardians, +1 Faberge, +2 Roost
+ As a guest, be perfectly pleasant: +1 Guardians, +1 Faberge, +1 Roost
+ As a guest, maybe misbehave a tad: +1 Guardians, -1 Faberge, +2 Roost
+ Cause a scene: -2 Guardians, +2 Faberge, +1 Roost
Requirements: Minimum 1 Third year if playing Seiyo side; tag for Admin if a hunter is to be your host or guest.
She really shouldn't have accepted that spoonful of ice cream mochi.
Sunako, after another shift working with the arcade booths, soon found herself at the entrance of the third year's cafe again. She only ate half of it, but she really wanted more! She could spoil herself today, right? She only had an apple for breakfast, and she had to sneak away from her parents who had been complaining about her food intake the last few weeks. But she had a dream to fulfill, and dreams required sacrifices. She could only allow maybe two or three sweets today, and that was it...but...she really wanted all of the sweets...
She hoped the cute girl that served her table earlier would be working again. She was really nice, and pretty brave to scold the guy that randomly yelled at their table after she ate said mochi. But if not, it'd be fine. She didn't really care who served her table as long as there were still more mochi to eat.
Unknown to her, that egg of hers - the one that apparently would crack of its shell and birth some fairy thing - was moving around in her bag. She didn't even know it was in her bag. It just fell in there that morning when she was getting ready...
Norio