Beside the Bakery
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Post by night on Aug 12, 2009 11:30:40 GMT -6
Tomoya strided along the nearly-isolated sidewalk, although there were several cars passing by now and then. Various stores were closing down. Was it because of the intense thunderstorm that was about to befall or was it just closing time? But, surprisingly, there was one shop that remained open. The Furukawa Bakery, but Tomoya payed no attention to it.
"Heh, what wonderous weather," Tomoya muttered under his breath. With a taut grin on his face, he finally arrived at the entrance of the family restaurant. But, unfortunately, there was not a soul in the vincinity, except for the beings in the restaurant, who couldn't hear an outsider, and a dog which limped across the sidewalk directly opposite of Tomoya's. Tomoya stood staring at the entrance for several moments, just for the heck of it.
Finally, his hand unfolded, and reached for the oily handle. Instantly, Tomoya let go of the handle due to it's excessive oiliness. Was it because of a drop or did they do it on purpose? He stared at his right hand, which got ''attacked'' by the oil, for numerous seconds. Eventually deciding that it was useless quetching over it. So, at long last, he grasped the handle, despite it's oiliness, opening the door. On opening the door, a doorbell gonged. Gonged high enough to harm the large eardrums of Tomoya's ears. But, he payed no attention to it and stepped onto the unflawed floor of the restaurant.
Upon entering the highly esteemed restaurant, Tomoya immediately noticed a grim atmosphere. His happiness was soon to fade away. The nearly melenistic adult had his usual appearance on. A black, soiled t-shirt, which was quite loose, baggy pants which were nowhere near his length, as they extended down onto the ground, black joggers, which were only used for the purpose of walking, his black bag which was sort of ordinary as it hung from his right shoulder, and finally, his disheveled hair's bang stretched a long his flawless forehead. While his whole appearance was being explicated, Tomoya had seated himself on a bench not too far from the entrance, or not too close either.
Albeit, the bench was beside the window which shown gloomily, because a thunderstorm was approaching the calm city on this fine evening. As Tomoya looked around the restaurant, he noticed several people loafing around. Then, he finally noticed why the restaurant was highly esteemed. 4 rows, which each had 8 benches, which each had 2 benches directly across each other with an attractive vase placed in the middle. The counter where the cashier stood was opposite of the windows. While Tomoya sat in the 1st row, on the 4th bench, nearly in the middle.
Right away, he noticed some legs approaching him. The legs were those of the waiter who asked for Tomoya's order. He was quite taken aback as he heard the words, "May I take your order?" As he only had money with him for a cup of tea. Rather an unusual sight, because everyone else had buffets ready for them. At first, Tomoya thought he would become over confident and order everything on the menu, but he would be going too far.
Abruptly, he got a great idea, telling the waiter to wait a minute. Taking out his cell phone, he called on Sunohara. "Oi, Sunohara! Come to the restaurant beside the only bakery in town! There's some reaaaally hot girls here. So, Hurry up!" he shouted into the phone without even waiting to hear if he picked up the phone or not. [/size]
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Post by sunohara on Aug 12, 2009 12:19:59 GMT -6
A wild Sunohara has appeared! Almost as soon as Tomoya turned off his phone... nearly the same instant exactly, a strange sound could be heard from outside. It was like the rushing of a great wind accompanied by a frenzied pounding and something that sounded very much like someone shouting: "Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaash!"And then the door to the restaurant was opened so suddenly and forcefully that the little bell was nearly torn off. Standing in the open door was Sunohara, bent nearly in half as he panted to regain his breath. Heaven only knows where he was when he got the call, but wherever it was it looked like he had dead sprinted from there to here. Everyone in the restaurant was staring at him, some people holding their children in readiness to escape should he turn out to be some kind of psychopath. Actually most of them were already convinced of the psychopath part, now they just had to see if he was a dangerous one. Sunohara ignored the atmosphere and merely scanned the faces until he caught sight of Tomoya. He then finally caught his breath and walked over to sit down across from his best friend. He was wearing a comfortable blue t-shirt with light blue accents across the shoulders and side, along with some faded jeans. He would be handsome if he could just do something about his goofy face. "Tomoya~! You're a lifesaver! Here I was thinking I'd once again pass my 120th female-less weekend, and then I got your call!" Sunohara said, already leaning on the table and looking around excitedly. "So? Where are the hot babes? Are they in the kitchen or something? This place wasn't listed in Waitress Hunter Magazine, so it must be a real diamond in the rough!"And he had been so down about not having a date for the weekend. Looks like things were finally going his way again.
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Post by night on Aug 13, 2009 10:28:40 GMT -6
As soon as Tomoya turned off his phone, he was interrupted by the waiter. During the whole phone call, Tomoya had been completely oblivious of the waiter. The waiter had an amazed look on his face. Taking into consideration he had just witnessed a very exceptional situation. Tomoya forcibly smiled, not wanting the waiter to tell Sunohara the reality. But, on another note, the waiter seemed to not be concerned of other matters other than his. Was Tomoya lucky, or was it just another typical day? He sighed in relief before he realized he had yet to reply to the waiter who looked as if he would soon burst into tears from the waiting.
"Ah, yes, sorry about that. I'd like..." he paused for a second, took a deep breath and said, "EVERYTHING on the menu," loud enough so everyone could hear it. And, everyone sure heard it. Numerous eyes pierced through him in spite of jealousy. Before long, the waiter wiped off sweat off of his face with a cloth he had in his pocket, took the menu from Tomoya's table, did a courteous bow and left to complete the order. He had gone through the only door located inside the restaurant. Which, Tomoya assumed, was the place where the chef resides - in other words, where the chef cooks.
Tomoya stared out the window, awaiting Sunohara's arrival. He grinned. He knew Sunohara wouldn't take long. And so, Tomoya began counting. 5, 4, 3, 2 - And, he was here already. The doorbell's sound reverberated throughout the restaurant. As soon as the panting Sunohara had entered the vicinity, everyone had their eyes widened, assuming it was a maniac who was there to accomplish a murder, or maybe even a robbery. But, fortunately, he came to Tomoya, nearly calmly. Surprisingly, he didn't hesitate to tell his female-less story out loud.
But, he wasn't the one to talk. Tomoya hadn't had a girlfriend either. Why? Because they all thought he was a rather dangerous delinquent. But, heh. Tomoya didn't really care about such miniscule matters. And, rather, focused on the extreme situation at hand. He would surely get a good meal today. Seeing as the menu had nearly every type of food known to man. From Chinese to American. From Japanese to Brazillian. And, that's the same reason why he doubted Sunohara would be unable to pay for all that. Albeit, he was too hungry to pay mind to such matters. He would think about all that after eating!
"The waiter said you needed to order everything on the menu to go to that place where all hot girls are," Tomoya nodded his head towards the place where the chef usually cooked, though he presumed Sunohara was quite unaware of that, "Good thing you got here fast. They said that the offer only lasted for the next 5 minutes. So, I ordered for you!" Tomoya tried his best to suppress his laughter that was wanting to burst like a volcano erupting. But, in the end, he managed to keep his composure, all the while keeping a smile on his face, as not to spill the beans.
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Post by sunohara on Aug 14, 2009 13:45:17 GMT -6
E- Everything!? Sunohara finally seemed to catch his breath completely, at least enough to pay attention to what Tomoya was saying. "Everything on the menu? Man the babes here must be... haaaaa!" he let out a little girly squeal of excitement and gave Tomoya a thumbs-up. "That's why you're my best friend, Tomoya! Today I'll definitely see the gates of heaven!"Though he said this with confidence and joy he seemed to sober after a moment and he pulled out his wallet to look at it critically. He thumbed through a few bills and then grabbed a menu and started doing some mental math. Unfortunately, math wasn't his strong point. "Giri giri safe..." he murmured, relieved. "I should have just enough to cover it."And then he actually -looked- at the food listings on the menu. How many pages long was it anyway? Suddenly a new fear opened up in Sunohara's mind. "Uhhh Tomoya? I'm pretty hungry and I know you don't get too many regular meals but... will we be alright with all this?"He doubted it. Just looking through all the stuff was starting to make his stomach groan in anticipation. "We'll need some help... Too bad we aren't the 'dirty trio' or even 'dirty... 5... people...' whatever that's called. Anyway, let's grab the next person who walks through that door and make them help us. I don't like sharing food with strangers, but I won't waste this blessed opportunity you've given me to experience the beauty of the hidden waitress babes!"((Tag anyone who wants to join in))
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Post by takashi on Aug 14, 2009 14:54:39 GMT -6
Your kidding me right? Takashi held his head walking towards on of the restaurants that he frequently went to when his mother decided she didn't want to cook. It was a rare spell for Takashi's mother to cook so Takashi was here a lot. Still walking hold his head a bit he felt like there was something wrong with him...like he was sick. Of course it was nothing more than mere hunger getting to his head...well to his stomach. A big smile appeared on Takashi's face as he was getting closer then he heard a big sound coming from the other side of the street. He heard Sunohara's voice.
"Of course...." Takashi muttered to himself. He sighed and then looked both ways before crossing the street. Before entering the store his phone buzzed in his pocket. Digging into his pocket for a while he found his cellphone. Takashi flipped it open and then looked at the Text message he received. ~Takashi....There is something weird happening at my job hurry up and get here!~From your only Sister Hitomi~. Takashi moaned as he held his forehead again. If she only knew that it was nothing more than a student making the ruckus.
As Takashi entered the restaurant it seemed that there eyes were turned to Sunohara and Tomoya. Takashi took a big sigh before being dragged by his sister. "Hitomi...." Takashi mustered out. "TAKASHI Thanks for coming...mom didn't cook?" She asked him with a graceful smile that really meant nothing but evil. Takashi shook his head and then sighed once more. "So what do you want from me?" Takashi asked. "Oh dear brother it seems those two over there ordered everything on the menu" She said holding her face in her left hand. "Your kidding me right?" Takashi said laughing a bit. His sister shook her head and Takashi gulped. "Well they can't really.....eat that alone" Takashi said. "No they can't....that's why in order for me to keep my job your helping them now GO!" Hitomi yelled. Takashi did as he was tolled and approached the table. "You guys aren't really going to eat all of that are you?" Takashi said. As he was saying this you could hear his stomach rumble.
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Post by night on Aug 15, 2009 16:40:54 GMT -6
Tomoya was right to have called Sunohara. He was really stupid, but also a really reliable friend, who would go as for as to protect a friend with his life. Upon seeing the thumbs-up given by his dearest friend, Tomoya stood up and patted him on the back. Almost as if trying to flatter the guy. But, in reality, he was actually doing it in sympathy. He sat down once again and noticed Sunohara's surprised face, which Tomoya had expected. He soon began to talk in a worried tone, which irritated Tomoya greatly. Tomoya's eyes began to twitch several times.
For moments, he listend to his explanation, and comments. He tutted at the "Dirty trio" remark, and continued listening. Tomoya suspired, and stood up, yet again. Slamming both of his hands down on the table and staring straight into Sunohara's eyes. "We- I mean, You'll make it somehow, don't worry!" he shouted at him, but was soon interrupted by the ringing of the doorbell. He looked up to see a boy talking to a woman who looked as though she was a waitress at the restaurant. The boy soon walked over to them after nodding to the waitress. Tomoya was surprised by the boy because he had hair even more disheveled than his own. But, what intruiged Tomoya more, was the fact that he had wanted to help them.
Or - wait. What if he told Sunohara the truth. He quickly thought of a great idea, that would both help him, and the boy. Tomoya placed his hand on his shoulder and said, "Aha, my dear friend! Come to the side for a bit," and so, Tomoya dragged him outside of the restaurant, and spoke in an audible whisper, that could probably only be heard by him, while also looking around to see if Sunohara was coming or not, "Alright, whoever you are, I think you already know what we're here for. The only thing I want to warn you about is. Don't talk about girls infront of that blonde-haired kid or he'll start cringing in pain. He has a disease called Girlophobia or whatever."
After explaining everything in absolute secrecy, Tomoya entered the restaurant once again and sat in the opposite direction of Sunohara. "That was an old friend of mine. Looks like he's gonna help you!" and soon after those words, the food began coming. First, chinese noodles, and chinese rice, but, there was more to come. Tomoya instantly began to chow down the chinese noodles as his stomach began grumbling.
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Post by sunohara on Aug 15, 2009 17:08:17 GMT -6
"I did it for the chicks..." Sunohara innocently ignored the oddity between Tomoya and the new kid and instead welcomed Takashi with open arms. "Oh! A comrade! Well then, let's tackle this mountain together and claim the shining reward!"As is typical of Sunohara he fails to mention the important things such as what he assumes the 'shining reward' actually is. In fact he's a little distracted at the moment eyeing the waitress Takashi had been talking to. Haaaa~ A whole secret room full of waitresses like her! It was too much to imagine! Maybe they would even do service like cosplay or something in gratitude for eating the whole menu! What an ingenious new system! He wished other restaurants would pick it up... though he doubted he would have the income to take up the offer too often. But, this was no time for speculation. Tomoya had already started digging in so Sunohara dove in as well. Soon people were turning around and watching with wide-eyed amazement as the two boys shoveled food into their mouths at surprising speeds. Sunohara didn't pause to enjoy any of it since the goal was the only thing in his mind. With every bite he imaged the hot babes that would be waiting for him upon completion. After a while people began assuming this was some kind of 'hidden camera' stunt or reality TV show thing so they started cheering on the boys and looking around for cameras. "You can do it!" they began chanting, clapping as Sunohara threw down dish after dish of food. One person went to one of the waiters and asked him: "Um, is this some kinda contest? Do you win something if you eat it all?" To which the waiter replied, with an awed face: "No... I think they're just doing it for fun?" Sunohara, oblivious to it all, simply continued feeding his face and hoping that his stomach didn't suddenly realize it was full.
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Post by night on Aug 17, 2009 12:51:46 GMT -6
Good thing he didn't hear the "old friend" part or else the guy would've spilled the beans, Tomoya thought with a forcipate smile on his face. He looked up for a moment from his food, and noticed a drooly SUnohara, eyeing the waitress, numerous times. The waitress the boy was talking to, earlier. And, at that time, Tomoya noticed another thing. This whole dinner seemed somewhat like a typical debauchery, but without the excessive drinking - or not. Subsequently eating various dishes, such as chinese noodles, korean soup, and japanese dangos, all three of them required water.
In all the commotion, Tomoya hadn't the slightest bit noticed the third boy's arrival from outside. He hadn't even asked what he could eat. Ah well. Better not worry about such things when all the graceful food could easily be stolen from him! Tomoya resumed eating as more and more food and dishes arrived. Water was coming every other second. The restaurant's people had started chanting. Surprisingly, there were three different groups that were cheering for the three boys, respectively. Tomoya grinned, waving to his side of the crowd, while also eating italian pizza with the other hand.
Abruptly, a beautiful woman, with the typical maid dress, came up to the three, after viciously pushing everyone out of the way. Who had a badge on her chest, which appeared to be, "Manager". Tomoya could vaguely make out the letters, as he was more busy wiping mustard off of his face from the hot dog he had just eaten. "Uh, guys. Could you come to the back after eating?" the manager said kindly, pointing to the door where the waiter had went in earlier. After saying the words, she went off to the back, without a second glance to see if they accepted her request or not. But, rest assured, she was happy. Her smile showed it. Why? Because, the three were attracting several customers from outside.
Whoever passed by, saw the trio and instantly came in to check out the so-called "eating contest". Tomoya was rather taken aback by the manager's words. Was she going to scold them? Or was she going to reward them for their generosity, or such? He slapped his hand on his forehead. Albeit, he, without anymore delay restarted eating. As his stomach was feeling really empty again. Dish after dish fell to the ground as they ate savagely. But, fortunately, for them, the dishes were made out of plastic.
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Post by takashi on Aug 17, 2009 18:57:49 GMT -6
All Takashi could of done was stuff his mouth with more food. The talk he had earlier with Tomoya was very interesting and he knew that if Takashi didn't do something to let them know his name then this might blow up in his face. So before he re-entered the resturant he texted his sister to yell out something. As he looked to the side where people were cheering him on he could hear his sister yell out loudly. "GO TAKASHI, YOU CAN DO IT ONI-CHAN" Takashi was glad that she went along with the little cherade plus he was getting free food.
Noticing the Manager asking them to come to the back after they were done made Takashi feel a bit weird. He then wondered a bit on how things would go in the back room. Knowing the Manager for a while now he knew that she'd probably tell them to wash dishes or give them a few yen for their effort. Still stuffing his face with fried dumplings, Noodles, pizza, and other things of the sort. He was still very hungry and the food seem to fill his stomach. It wasn't much but Takashi never felt so good in his life.
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Post by sunohara on Aug 18, 2009 23:14:04 GMT -6
OHHHHHH! ORE GA BURRRRRNING! It was that moment, when the manager came out to talk to them, that something snapped inside of Sunohara. Up 'til then he had been questing on toward a goal that seemed to sparkle beyond his grasp, but then a beautiful womanly manager emerged with an invitation to the back room when they were done. It was true! It was really true! Not that he had ever doubted Tomoya's word, but now he actually had physical proof of the reward that was waiting for him! 'OHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!" With a sudden exclamation that caused everyone to gasp and look at him, Sunohara suddenly dug in with renewed effort. He ate like he'd never ate before. The chanting and cheering died down to awed whispers of surprise. This was no longer a human! This was an eating machine! Food disappeared in alarming quantities. Abandoning his utensils Sunohara began to simply dig in with both hands. It was so close! So close he could taste it! All the lovely waitresses of his dreams were waiting for him! He could see them in a kind of rosy-colored dream wearing their tight little maid outfits and blowing kisses at him. Meanwhile awe was turning to horror as people began wondering if Sunohara had actually gone insane. Parents began covering the eyes of their children and many hardened workmen turned pale at the sight. And still the food flowed down his gullet in an endless stream of gluttony. ((The title of this post comes from Prince of Tennis... one of the characters uses that phrase when he gets pumped up about playing and then he usually gains demonic... tennis strength...))
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Post by night on Aug 22, 2009 10:41:29 GMT -6
Before long, Tomoya was full. Full enough to barf enough to fill the whole damned restaurant. Realistically, this was more than a 17-ish teenager could ever eat, that was for sure. Of course, he also managed to gulp down the same amount of water. Albeit he had finished eating, his fellow comrades were still not full, seeing as they were now, eating with bare hands. Talk about gluttony. "Thank you for the food!" Tomoya sighed and managed to stand up. Staggering here and there, by the immense weight of his stomach. He grabbed onto a nearby old lady who, in response, spitted in disgust. Tomoya quickly took his hand back, as if he were taking cover from a poisonous snake. Yikes.
He didn't bother to wait for his so-called "comrades" any longer, and continued to the back without them. Hands in pocket, he pushed the two doors that were usually used in the ancient times, in the western areas. Anyways. Upon entering, he saw a world of food. BLEGH. Tomoya instantly felt like puking. Chefs were rummaging here and there. Flying vegetables all around. It was like a food fight, but the fighters were experienced in catching and throwing. Soon enough, a lady-like voice, which he had evidently heard before. The manager. She extended her hand to Tomoya, glancing to his back for anybody else. "Ah, they must be eating.," she exclaimed, while excited.
Tomoya forcibly put on a smile. Kind of becoming a habit. And reluctantly shook the hand. He could hear footsteps behind him. Seems like they finally stopped eating. Customers peered through the windows of the door to the back. But, a few of the chefs, covered it, as not to reveal the events taking place inside. "Anyways. Now that all three of you are here. I would like to thank you for all your hard work, and for attracting so much customers. We'll give you a month of free food!" was what she said, surprisingly. Tomoya's smile faded into a frown. "HUH?!" he shouted in amazement.
"Yes, well, we'll be giv-", she was interrupted. "No need to repeat yourself, but....are you crazy or something?...Ah well, nevermind," he truly wanted Sunohara to wash the dishes or something along those lines. But, a month of free food was even better. Before long, the three recieved coupons, and Tomoya instantly ran to the bathroom, taking directions from the blushing manager, with his coupon.
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Post by takashi on Aug 24, 2009 12:47:25 GMT -6
Takashi slowly put his left hand on his head and sighed. 'Great just what I need to see more food' Takashi said then moving his left hand to his full stomach. He looked around the kicthen to see the chef still cooking food and a lot of it. "Hey I doubt you'll have to make so much food for....now" Takashi said smiling. His stomach wasn't in the mood for the happy comments and growled on the inside. It was a sign that gas was coming up and that he was going to fart. Usually when Takashi farted after eating so much food, The smell could be compared to the smell of rotten milk. Looking at the manager he took the coupon and quickly put it in his pocket rushing to get outside.
"Thanks for the food but I need to step outside to let out some air or else you'll lose buisness if you catch my drift" Takashi said still smiling. Rushing out towards the exit/entrance Takashi's sister Hitomi blocked his path. "I'm off of work now so lets go home" She told him grining. Takashi looked at her slowly and the words came out very slowly. "Hitomi....I...Have.....to.....fart....badly........Run" Takashi said Hitomi's face lit up in disgust and she opened the door pushing Takashi out then slamming the door hard. The patrons behind her looked at her crazly and she gave each of them a cold glare. They all decided to just go back to eating. Takashi however let out a very stinky fart outside and boy did it stink. He scracthed at the glass and Hitomi let him back in. "Thanks Alot Sis....you almost made me commit suicide" Takashi said sternly"Your welcome Oni-Chan but are you waiting for those other guys?" She asked him with her head tilted in a cute fashion. Takashi nodded, He at least wanted to thank them for letting him get free food.
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Post by sunohara on Aug 24, 2009 13:07:31 GMT -6
Wait, what? Sunohara did not walk to the back room with the others, he crawled. On his hands and knees with his horribly full gut weighing him down so much that he threatened to collapse on the floor. People stood around, afraid to give him a hand lest he mistake it for food and eat it too. Instead they watched him with a kind of mixture of awe, pity, and fear. The other two had eaten a huge amount, but something about the way Sunohara had shoved food down his gullet like a possessed man had struck a chord of fear within the folks. "And you too," the manager said, when Sunohara finally dragged himself into the back. "Here's your ticket." "T-... Ticket!? So this is it then!!" Sunohara shouted for joy and finally managed to stand up straight. He didn't notice that there was no harem of beautiful women standing around. Instead he had tunnel vision for the mature and lovely manager... of course he didn't know she was a manager at the time... "So, now I get the service right!?"Without waiting for a confirmation Sunohara immediately put his hand on the manager's breast. There was a long pause, and a vein appeared on the manager's head. "What... are... you... doing?" she asked, through gritted teeth, prepping to punch him. "Since you gave me the 'Harem Ticket' shouldn't you be calling me 'goshujin-sama' (master)?" Sunohara said happily, totally oblivious. "Are there, like, different costumes or anything? Can you put on cat ears and say 'Nyaa'? And where are the other girls anyway? How about that one waitress out front, you should call her back here too and-..."POW All the customers stopped eating and listened as someone or something got the most horrendous thrashing of its life in the kitchen. Some people theorized that they were killing and cutting up an animal right in the kitchen... for freshness. Then the manager emerged carrying a horribly beaten Sunohara by the scruff of his neck. She kicked open the front door of the restaurant and threw the sobbing boy out on his butt. She even took the ticket out of his hands and ripped it into small shreds. "If you ever show your face here again, I'll ((censored)) and then get my cook to take his cleaver and ((censored)) and then mail you to your parents in various packages. Understand?" the manager said, giving Sunohara an angel-of-death glare. Sunohara nodded quickly. The manager then spat on the ground near him and went back inside, leaving Sunohara sobbing and beaten on the pavement in front of the store.
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Post by night on Aug 24, 2009 23:12:57 GMT -6
Tomoya breathed in relief as he flushed all his waste down to the filthy sewers. Of course, it was hard-earned, or rather, hard-eatened waste, and not the waste you find hither and thither everyday. Tomoya nodded, and grinned in response to his own remark. Upon buckling up his pants, and glancing at the mirror, he left the bathroom and walked slowly to the place where his comrades would be. But, before he even got there. The earth began to shake. Albeit, stopped in seconds. It must have started! Tomoya gaped in excitement, but, was dissapointed when he was notified that he had to leave the restaurant immediately. And, that they weren't allowed in there, ever again.
The door was shut in his face. "Huuuuuh?!", after a long pause, he merely sighed and said, "Ah, well," he looked around the sidewalk to see if he could - and, he already found em'. Sunohara's bashed up face was no joke. It was a joke than any other joke! The blue-haired boy instantly began laughing out loud at the sight of his friend's black eye, swollen mouth, and whatever a typical injured would have. This was even better than a month of free food! Tomoya restrained his laughter for a moment. Bent down, nodded as if agreeing, patted him on the back. "You've done well, comrade! You've survived the war of womania!" and began laughing out loud, yet again.
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Post by takashi on Aug 25, 2009 12:33:01 GMT -6
All Takashi heard was a giant wind pass through his ears and his hair. By the time he looked he saw that Sunohara was outside almost beaten to death. The manager had walked passed and looked at Takashi's and Hitomi angrily. She then just walked to the back pissed leaving a trail of wondering eyes behind her. "Umm....Wha...What just happened?" Takashi asked his sister. Hitomi shook her head and stepped out the store pulling Takashi behind her. Hitomi looked at Sunohara and ran to him kneeling down. "Are you going to live?" She asked Sunohara.
Takashi who positioned himself next to Tomoya had begun to laugh crazily. "How'd you manage to get your ass kicked like that?" Takashi asked Sunohara Takashi then remembered something that Tomoya had told him earlier about Sunohara and women. 'Bad Luck....he flew like a punching bag' Takashi thought. Don't just stand there Takashi help your friend" Hitomi yelled. Takashi looked at her and kept laughing. Hitomi I helped you too many times today let your brother get a rest" Takashi said
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