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Post by Angel on Jul 24, 2015 20:05:18 GMT -5
☆ ★ Just take my hand. We're gonna reach for the stars! ★ ☆  A glorious day at the Aquaplex left Katie Weathers feeling quite hungry as she pulled up into her familiar haunt. McDonalds man. The smell of french fries was in the air, wafing in the summer heat like a siren's call. Her stomach made it's familiar greeting to this place, a noise she practically had learned to block out she had become so accustomed to it. In truth, even if she hadn't spent the morning hours at the pool, she probably would be pulling into the golden arches. Hey, we all have our weaknesses. Don't judge. Managing to get a spot in the shade, she parked her bright yellow car and stretched a bit as she stood up. Her finger flicked the button of her car alarm and she heard that familiar beeping noise, and she walked along inside. She nearly bumped into some guy, but she flashed them a smile and they both kinda gave a half chuckle, then Katie walked in and held the door open for him. Who said chivalry was dead? The air conditioned room was the first thing she noticed, that and although the lunch rush was winding down.. there still was a decent amount of people here. A couple people in front of her.. enough time to try to calm her brain down as it started pouring over all the options. What would she have today? Would this unfamiliar and so probably new cashier give her a funny look when she ordered enough food for 2.. or more? Would she find, somehow.. some kind of adventure as her day changed very suddenly? Squeeze yourself in however you like. Thread is supposed to be a bit random so don't be afraid to be silly. I think the best way to keep the thread interesting is to establish that the service staff will for some reason attempt to brush off any and all weirdness in behavior or look because there is a nerd-anime convention thing in town. Profession staff man.
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Post by Still Better Than Angel on Jul 24, 2015 20:37:33 GMT -5
"What do you want to eat?" "The souls of the impure!"
"A burger." "NOOOOOOO" "...TWO burgers." Mood: Very very hungry. And despite what anyone else says, DONE with work. Tags: Angel It's not her first choice, but it's not something precisely taboo on her list. And besides, it's quick and cheap and she doesn't want to spend too much of either when she's probably headed back to the shrine for another tour ritual. Granted it was her fault for accepting the deal and heading to America for part of a tourist event. But it was good money. You know what they say, the spice must flow. And she was simply too hot for both Americans and Japanese to handle. And it was also a test to see if the gods were still in her head despite leaving their home country.
Does that have beef in it? You do realize that beef is a taboo, right?!
She should've anticipated the results of her little experiment. Yes, this has beef in it. NO, she does not care! It's not even relevant anymore for an Asura. They're Buddhist in Japan, not Hindu! But noo, apparently deity configurations of the social consciousness don't care for geo-historical context! WE HAVE THIS CONVERSATION EVERY BLOODY TIME.
And are you using the shrine money to pay again? Stop using our money!
Stop using my brain! Ugh, just... She held her head as she approached the front of the line. Apparently some girl in gross pink came up behind her. What is it with Americans and general bad fashion? It has to be the shitty movies. That's gotta be it. "Two cheeseburgers and a small soda," she sighed, before repeating a bit louder as the cashier failed to listen properly, "A SMALL soda."
Order taken and money exchanged, Fujiko walked out of line to a nearby table to wait. Maybe America was pretty to look at, but good lord do these people stink. Rotten inside out, and that was one opinion both the gods and she could agree on.
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Post by Kismet on Jul 24, 2015 22:35:41 GMT -5
So many smells! Salt! And grease! Meat and other strange things that Lothwellyn could not place! At long last he had found the source of these succulent scents. The foods of this world was strange and intoxicating, and he had already accumulated a vast store for his den. Amazing sealed foods that would not spoil until opened, marvelous bags that preserved their contents - the fantastic was ordinary here in this world, where want and war were far away dreams.
The people were soft and trusting too. He'd had little issue breaking into their markets at night to ransack their shelves, though he'd learned to be quick. But the treats he'd pilfered paled in smell to what wafted from those tall golden arches, and the treasure inside was always watched. He would have to purchase this food legitimately if he was to have it.
To that end, he had been stealing money from vending machines all week.
He had been very clever, and had put much thought into this excursion. Much of it had been focused on the strange money he had acquired. The coins seemed familiar enough, but it was clear the paper also held value. This had puzzled him mightily, but upon reflection, he supposed it no stranger than assigning value to bits of metal.
Though he could not read, he recognized the number "one" on many of the bills. That simple numeral was obvious in its meaning, and after a bit of observation and eavesdropping, he was able to form a fairly accurate picture of how things worked.
Next, he'd observed the McDonald's drive through, learning the prices and memorizing the right words. He wanted a Big Mac Meal with a Coke. Yes. A Big Mac Meal for $5.69.
He still did not know the exact values for all the coins, but he was pleased to discover they were unnecessary. He could simply hand them six dollars and the difference would be returned to him.
So neat! So efficient!
The problem of his appearance remained, however. He could hide his large, clawed hands behind his cape, and he could cover his mouth, but his legs could not escape notice. But as if by providence, the universe had provided a solution. Unbeknownst to Lothwellyn, an anime convention was taking place that weekend. Costumed customers had assailed the McDonald's en masse, and one more monster in the crowd would hardly be noticed. Just to be safe though, he would cover his toothy mouth with a scarf he'd found.
This was now a holy mission, Lothwellyn decided. The Gods wanted him to eat a Big Mac.
And so it was that he found himself stepping nervously into the McDonalds. And as expected, his appearance caused a stir. His heart hammered as customers ooh'd and ahh'd, a few chuckled, and a pair of wrinkled old ladies turned away in disapproval with whatever hobbies they thought he indulged, but...that was it. No one screamed in alarm, or drew a weapon to run him from the establishment. The plan was working!
Shifting uncomfortably, he began imitating the others. He'd only ever watched ordering at the drive through, and he knew he'd have to quickly discern and copy the procedure inside. As he scanned the patrons, his occluded eyes fell across a familiar figure.
Entirely without meaning to, he gasped aloud at the sight of Katie. This day was heavy with fate indeed.
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Post by Angel on Aug 1, 2015 10:44:24 GMT -5
☆ ★ Just take my hand. We're gonna reach for the stars! ★ ☆  While she was glancing here and there about various menu bits, trying to decide which of the many things she wanted.. she noticed a few of the patron's here and there. The first ones were ones that had ordered before, some tourists that looked as if they might even be from outside the country. There seemed to be some problems, and she got the vibe that the group wasn't in the best of spirits. A girl in the group looked as if she might bite someone's head off. Katie turned her head slightly once she turned around, to not look so suspicious. She actually even started to whistle a bit.. then felt a bit silly about it. What was she, some kinda cartoon character? I mean, there was the normal locals and all that. Once she noticed that and her glancing this way and that head reached the end, she started trying to find ways to busy her head some more but found for a moment a bit of struggle. Her mind was not one to quiet down so easily, so while in line she sorta started to amuse herself with thoughts of what the other peoples lives might be like. She glanced at a mother with two kids. A boy she supposed was about 10 years old and a girl about 6. Color and gender coded as much as you could ask for, she had to admit they seemed like cute kids all the same. It was obvious they were excited about being here, about getting "going out food" and which of the McNuggets or the Cheeseburgers they wanted and which Happy Meal toy they were hoping they got. Excitedly talking about what superhero one wanted and what monster girl the other one wanted... Oooh! Super heroes and monster girls?! Katie Weathers had to contain her squeal of excitement. Alright. It was totally decided then. She would order two kids meals and they would both be McNuggets. Totally enough fries and nuggets, and then she could get a Big Mac too. Yes. Totally how she wanted to do this. She could get two toys then, one of each! She started to match the kids enthusiasms as she glanced at the various designs of the toys, trying to decide which were her favorites.. And then before she knew it, it was her turn finally. When she started to speak, she stumbled on her words a bit.. something a bit common for her. As she did though, she heard from behind her that made her jerk her had backwards. A gasp? It was totally human to look straight for whatever could possibly be surprising.. And met eye to eye with.. Oh crap-o-la on a bun, what was that one sewer dweller bitey thing doing here!? Some hair on the back of her neck that she totally needed to shave was totally standing up as her mind started rushing through all the worst-case scenarios. It seemed as if he had been like, TRYING to blend in.. and she could tell that there was some other weird sorta characters. But but.. this was strange. Not good. Unfortunately she couldn't hover about in line as the person behind her started to get patient and quickly and politely suggested she go about moving her rear to it's seat. "I um.. t-thanks.." she stuttered about nervously as she stared right at her "friend" whilst collecting her drink. H-How was this going to go down? Was she going to need to step in? Should she? Did Live Wire need to burst onto the scene? She hoped not. She just came from the pool and had not come prepared with her costume under her clothes. Katie sure hopes human meat is not on the menu today.
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Post by Still Better Than Angel on Aug 2, 2015 19:07:03 GMT -5
Even when I'm doing tourist work, there's some form of shrine work I have to do. I need a vacation. Mood: Confused, cautious, and generally not in the mood. Tags: Angel Kismet Well, her order came up surprisingly quickly. Maybe she just managed to catch a lucky break. Or maybe this place was actually good with customer service. Somehow she was more inclined to believe the former more than the idea that a fast food restaurant's part-timer was capable. She IS a shrine maiden, after all. When you look at her repertoire, luck and miracles was everything she's worked with.
With a satisfied nod and a quick whispered thanks, she would accept her meal and... oh wow that's... a lot bigger than what she had expected! She knew that American meals were generally bigger but... Mmn, still, that's.. rather large. Would she be okay if she ate all of those? Gods, even the bloody soda is bigger than normal!
Now are you regretting spending the shrine's money?
Shut up.
We're not letting you go until you eat both of them.
Bite me. If I throw some out, it'll b- OW SHIT OKAY NO LOW BLOW.
She clutched the edge of the table, her free hand moving down to rub her sides, where a very distinct red-purple bite mark remained. Okay, fine! If they're going to play like like that, fine. If she gets fat and THEY lose faith, then it's their fault. What even bit her?
Whatever grudge the deities had on her heretical little bottom would hush down as a eerie silence filled her head. I mean, no they're not always talking, but this was different. It was more of a hushed forced whisper in the backs of her subconscious sort of silence. What was it? She would look up from her meal, slurping loudly on her soda as she scanned the area. Is it that tall guy? Oh come on, I mean America is a foreign nation, but surely cosplays were old news to gods. Sure it looked super realistic, but when we're talking about a Hollywood state, people know how to make things really realistic. Like that one Jurassic Park movie.
That one... is an evoker.
Sure, the gods said that to be scary and to warn her that this person was someone that was very very noteworthy to the gods, but all that guy was getting from Fujiko was a raised eyebrow. Like.. a cosplayer's a god?
He's not a cosplayer! He's... not of this realm, either... And yet, there's a similar presence around him just like you. His gods are like the Amaterasu and the tengu, but they're foreign. His entire being is tainted, it's as if he's once walked in our realm.
So what am I supposed to do?
Be careful. We should ascertain why it exists here in the first place. And what kind of entity it's carrying. If it's a threat, it'll have to be exorcised.
Greeat, more work for me. She rested an elbow on the table and looked around the room again. Seems like this guy's gathered a crowd. Well, it'll probably be annoying to have to deal with innocents, but it shouldn't be that hard to dispel a... creature like this. Right?
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Post by Kismet on Aug 3, 2015 0:24:41 GMT -5
Katie’s eyes widened in shock as her gaze met his, and she stammered out a quiet thanks to the worker in red. She shuffled anxiously off to the side, and Lothwellyn stood rooted to the spot, watching her.
She seemed alarmed! Surely she was not afraid for him? After all, there were only humans inside, and they bore no arms or armor. Even if they saw through his disguise and brought violence against him, they would stand no chance against the Embraced.
His hide was thick and his claws sturdy! His senses were primed, his teeth sharp, his armor shining, his sword fast and true! He bore the Body of God within him, heralded its wrath and walked under its aegis!
Katie needn’t fear for him so, the silly girl.
“Sir? SIR? I can help you if you’re ready to order.”
It was his turn! He glanced at Katie, tilted his head back to reveal his mouth over his scarf, and flashed her a quick, toothy smile. And then, heart pounding, he approached the counter.
“I WOULD LLIKE A BIG MAC MEAL WITHHH A COKE PLEASSSE” he said, a little too loudly. This was it! The moment of truth!
“Haha yeah, sure thing big guy. That’s the best costume I’ve seen yet.”
“YESS IT ISS VERY GOOD” Lothwellyn agreed, shaking his head up and down.
The worker in red laughed again, though Lothwellyn could tell that he was slightly alarmed. He could hear the man’s heart beating loudly in his chest, though his grin remained plastered on his face.
“Would you like that for here or to go?”
Lothwellyn blinked.
No one asked that at the drive thru! He clutched his six dollars tightly underneath his cloak, and his teeth began to chatter. Sharp, hard clicks filled the air in a broken, sporadic rhythm as they nipped together.
Ah! But this was an easy question! Of course he could simply leave with his food if he wanted. He was paying for it now! So simple!
“HERE PLEASSE” he said to the wide eyed worker. He had to say hello to Katie, after all.
“Uh, ok, that’ll be-“
“FIVE SIXXTY-NINE” Lothwellyn said excitedly. He carefully poked his fingers out from underneath his cloak and deposited the now crumpled bills on the counter. The worker stared blankly at them a moment, then scooped them up, handed Lothwellyn his change, his receipt, and an empty cup.
“Your order number is two eighteen” he said.
“…Thhhank you” Lothwellyn said, confused and alarmed. This was much worse than the “Here or to go” question. Two eighteen? What did that mean? And his cup! It was empty! Where was his Coke? Where was his food?
He looked around quickly, observing the other customers. Katie also had no food, and was standing off to the side, next to an odd pair of contraptions. Was he to wait for his food and drink? The patrons using the drive thru did have to stop twice, after all. Perhaps there was another counter where he would receive his Big Mac?
Delicately holding onto his receipt in his massive hands, he headed towards Katie. Surely she would know what to do.
“Greetingsss Katie!” he said, his voice a strange guttural mixture of excitement and nervousness. It was taking all of his restraint not to raise his hackles at every human within ten feet of him, but his teeth still snapped together reflexively.
“I wasss not exxpecinting you! Thiss iss an ausspicciouss day” he snapped in earnest at the conclusion of the last word, irritated with its stubborn refusal to accommodate his tongue. “Perhapss it is Providencce.”
And even as he spoke, he felt the god stir within him.
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Post by Angel on Aug 13, 2015 15:14:01 GMT -5
☆ ★ Just take my hand. We're gonna reach for the stars! ★ ☆  Katie was.. just trying to process what even she was doing. It seemed like every few steps her brain took towards a mental path.. she kept running into this glowing ball of panic. This seemed to be totally obvious eventuality where someone would find out about her special friend and make a panic fuss, and she honestly didn't know her friend well enough to know what he did in a panic. Although she couldn't imagine it was very good. She remembered when they first met still, and he seemed jittery as fuck. Panic was something that came easy to her, a bubbling feeling made her tendency to have accidental twitches not exactly any better. Still.. she totally could keep it cool yes. A growing glow of optimism was trying to fight it's way up her. No one was going to notice. Just a chill lunchtime break with a friend. Who would assume something crazy like there being a monster who ordered fast food? "Hey bud." she eventually said, seeming surprisingly relaxed at least in body language and tone. "I sure hope you ordered enough food, I remember how you inhaled that sandwich." she said, giving him a slight wink and a smirk. Her hand rested on her hips and her hand moved up towards her face as she brushed a little hair out of her eyes and casually added.. "Taking forever thought. Still enough of a rush outside I guess." Although with each word she spoke she had a growing sense of doubt on how much of her vocabulary he even understood. Her number was called, but she glanced at her slip and double checked. " Whoo, that's me." she said, running over and grabbing her tray. If there was something to be said from the surprise visit from hell, at least it sort of erased any worries about the social anxiety of buying two Happy Meals for herself. She moved back around and moved right over to her friend, with her two boxes and wrapped sandwich on her tray.. two small cups and empty cups on her tray. She waited.. sort of gaping him. She.. was still really surprised he had even managed to order food. rusty rust post
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Post by Master Dimentio on Aug 13, 2015 18:10:28 GMT -5
((OOC: To fit in with a more humanish crowd for this one role play, my character Toad will have the appearance of a human as shown here.
This was the best picture I could find of human Toad. It's worth mentioning he looks like this but much smaller to child sized proportions.)
Toad was absolutely staving as he walked down the walkways of the city watching all the odd city folk passing by. Such a busy life, a life of which he could never see himself becoming accustom to. But what an outing this was having this youngster making a trip this far away from home and to the city none the less. The hustle and bustle... the excitement with never a dull moment. The thought of excitement and curiosity would be pulsing through his entire body if he wasn't so very hungry. The he saw it. A large restaurant with a sign contain golden arches and the words Mcdonalds. He was quite familiar with what these establishments were. You go in, tell them what kind of food you want, pay them and they give you your food. PERFECT!
Toad ran towards the front doors before clumsily tripping on his own to feet causing him to face plant. "Owowowowowowowo!" He whined before helping himself back up. Getting back on his tiny feet he opened the front door and looked around... There were all sorts of people in here unlike anything Toad had ever seen. Old people, children, families, there was much variety to the people who were dinning in. He looked around as he approached the front counter as he pulled out his wallet. Luckily when he made a visit to this area, he made sure to bring the right currency. Back in the Mushroom kingdom, all they accepted were coins. He looked at the menu and within a few mere moments knew what he wanted. The youngster looked up to the counter of which he was now standing directly in front of. However as Toad stood there for a few moments, he realized that the cashier was completely unaware of his presence. It probably had something to do with the fact Toad was short and he was no taller then the top of the counter.
"Ummm Hello!!" He called out to the cashier.
The man behind the cash register looked down over the counter at Toad as he looked back at him.
"Oh I'm sorry sir! Can I take your order?"
Toad smiled as he nodded. "Ah yes! I would like a cheeseburger with ketchup only, a large order of fries, a 4 piece mcnugget, and a large Pepsi please!"
The cashier made a few presses on the buttons of his machine calculating the cost of Toad's order. Finally he looked down at him and said "Okay sir that will be $6.52."
With his hand on his wallet Toad pulled out his money to give to the cashier. He then tried to hand off the money to the worker, jumping up as high as he could to reach the counter top to put the money on.... but it was no use, Toad was too short. The cashier seeing the youngster's struggle finally decided to come from back behind the counter to take Toad's money. The money was handed off as the man went back to his machine. The money was put into the register before he replied, "Thank you! Your number is 24. Your meal will be out shortly.
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Post by Kismet on Sept 26, 2015 20:36:24 GMT -5
If Katie doubted Lothwellyn’s ability to comprehend and navigate the world around him, Lothwellyn took no notice. He was far too nervous and excited to note the finer details of her dumbstruck reaction, and was simply latching onto a familiar face. He nodded his head vigorously at the mention of the sandwich she had given him though. The food of this world was so good! So many flavors, so many options! He had eaten six bottles of mustard since then, putting it on anything and everything. He particularly enjoyed it on the canned beans he'd pilfered.
But then a number was called, and Lothwellyn watched with rapt fascination as Katie approached the counter and retrieved her food. Of course! The number! Katie had one too, and when his was called (two eighteen!), it would mean his food was ready.
This was not so hard.
Another red dressed worker approached the counter with a tray. Lothwellyn held his breath, his heart hammering.
“Two eighteen!” the woman called.
“TWO EIGHTEEN” Lothwellyn answered excitedly. He scuttled eagerly over to the counter, causing the woman to take a step back in fright.
“Hon you’re going to give someone a heart attack with that costume” she said, deciding that she too was in desperate need of a smoke break.
“THHANK YOU. I AM SSORRY” Lothwellyn said, not really caring. Here was his food! He had done it! It was so easy, getting McDonald’s! He would have to do this much more often. He noted that his cup was still empty, but by now it did not concern him. There was surely a third counter where he would receive his Coke, and then his mission would be complete. He returned to Katie, beaming triumphantly.
“I havve been learning much of your world’ss food!” he explained. “It iss like a dream, where want iss a disstant memory. It iss no wonder your people are sso plump.” He leaned his head down and took a quick, greedy sniff of his hard earned spoils. The smell of the French fries were especially alluring. He would eat those first, he decided.
“Where though,” he asked, “Do I recceive my Coke?”
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Post by Angel on Sept 27, 2015 14:22:59 GMT -5
☆ ★ Just take my hand. We're gonna reach for the stars! ★ ☆  Katie Weathers was understandably distracted. It was easy to get lost in thoughts, worries, panics, and imagining what all was about to happen when you were at McDonalds with a literal monster. A literal monster that you were vaguely associated with, was kinda.. charming in a way, and who you desperately hoped found some way of avoiding being found out. Still, she couldn't help but smile at his antics. Charming indeed. There was a simplicity to him, but she supposed if everyone worked with him.. he probably wouldn't cause any harm. Katie would like that anyway. Not only that, but a part of her really wanted to be excited. This friend was new, special, unique, and quite possibly literally out of this world. He was all she could have hoped to meet eventually, and managed to! She didn't want that to be a bad thing. So she smiled. "Over here, I'll get mine first and you can just do what I do!" she said, putting her cup against the spout for the Coke. Eh. To be honest she was in more of a bubbly sprite kinda mood, but she didn't want to confuse him any less. Refills, after all! Then.. she noticed.. oh, that's right! Two Kid's Meals! Two squeezable yogurts! Two toys.. and two drinks! So she could have the heavenly Sprite after all, but she stood back a bit and let him get his first. She would pour her second drink while he was getting his first. Seriously, she needed to do this kind of thing more often. Getting two meals. Having food with a friend like this. She had to admit, it turned even a boring trip to refuel into an adventure. "I'm glad you like it. Maybe you can be plump in no time too." she said, feeling a bit chipper, although she expected the tease to not affect him as well as it would a human, now that she thought of it. Getting plump was probably the goal for him. it continues
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Post by Kismet on Oct 4, 2015 21:49:01 GMT -5
As it turned out, Katie was exactly right.
Lothwellyn nodded his head vigorously at Katie's suggestion. "Do you thhink ssso? Winter approachess and the ffuture a mysstery."
The present was current a mystical, wondrous place, but tomorrow was uncertain. What was winter like here? Did the people migrate and take their food with them? Did the stores stay open with their easily robbed goods? How long would it take them to bolster their defenses against his raids?
No, the future could not be relied on. The present was the time of action, and Lothwellyn would do what was necessary in the time provided to him. And right now that meant discovering the magic that was the McDonald's drink fountain.
He watched eagerly as Katie approached the strange machine, absentmindedly rising to his tip toes and swaying side to side. It made sense, he supposed, that there would be no third counter where he would receive his Coke. If it were being delivered, surely it would have come with his food. Which meant that Katie intended to procure her drinks herself.
Seconds before Katie pressed her cup against the dispenser, Lothwellyn recognized the symbols and brand names above it. "Oh!" he exclaimed, nearly jumping in place. "I know thiss! Thesse are the ssame asss thoss-AAAAAAH!" Lothwellyn's excitement could not be contained as Coca Cola started streaming into Katie's cup.
The customers still in line behind him skittered backwards, maintaining their distance. A ten foot bubble of space was forming around him as people refused to come closer. The absurd, unthinkable idea that this was not a cosplayer was slowly becoming firmer in their minds, though none of them really wanted to address the thought.
"That...is a guy in a costume, right?"
"....Yeeeees."
"...Probably."
There was silence in the restaurant for a moment.
"...But assuming, hypothetically, that it was't."
"Are you going to make that phone call?"
"...No."
Lothwellyn had no time for whispers though. He rushed to the drink fountain and thrust his cup under the same spout as Katie had, and filled his drink to the brim.
McDonald's truly was a place of magic, he decided.
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Post by Jukan on Oct 6, 2015 1:03:16 GMT -5
“HOW IS THIS POSSIBLE!” A little girl (Misami) screams. She rushes down the street, running at top speed. “I set my alarm for 7 AM, and it doesn’t go off, that’s no problem, but WHY DID I NOT GET UP UNTILL 11:30!!!” She shouts to herself as she runs like mad to Mc Donalds for her part time job. “Oh my boss is gona kill me, this is the third time THIS WEEK! No way she will let me make up the hour, hell, she may even FIRE me for this! Oh, please let a miracle happen! Maybe she’s in a good mood?” As she runs, she looks around to see some weird people, and she stopped just outside the employees entrance. With a sigh, she opens the door, and shouts “Sorry I’m late, My alarm never went off, please don’t fire me!” She punches in, and prepares for the worst.
((She is starting in the back, whatever crazy things are happening in the restaurant, she is still unaware of))
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