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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2018 13:41:53 GMT -4
 Sora Azuma Villain || The Heir/Kurr || New Half Sunday was the Heir's favorite day of the week. No school. Father was busy with the family. And it was allowance day. Sora enjoyed heading out to Tokyo Park, finding something new to try. Something old to buy. And seeing all the people around her. It was even better on her female days because people were much friendlier to her. She often got free drinks or invites to hang out.
But today, something caught her attention in the very center of the park. Nirvana Cone. It was one of those new pop-ups that were all the rage these days. According to the sign it was ran by the Emperor's Personal Chef for just today. No wonder the line was so long. There looked to be 75 different flavors and was only 200 yen a cone. Limit three per customer. There was no way she was going to let this get out of her reach. Running off in her denim skirt and red vest shirt, her straw flips slapped the crowd as she went off to the end of the line.
Even those who lived outside the law had to abide by common courtesy. Plus this was the Private Chef of the Emperor. No one was going to allow cuts in line. The line was several hundred persons long, but they were getting thier cones pretty quickly. A list of flavors were set up closer to the stand. Guess they didn't want you to know what they had until just before you ordered it.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2018 13:59:30 GMT -4
 ". . . Oh my god, yes. . . . Yes I am. . . yes I still have the money... You literally just dropped me off, I'm fine. . . Yeah I texted him. . . Sure. okay. bye. .. love you too. . . " She stood there, holding the phone in her hand. She tapped the screen to end the call. She sighed at the thought of Kasey actually watching her every move again, but she knew that she had something to do. It wasn't often that she wore a suit. Levi herself was wearing more comfortable clothing than she normally wore at school. To her, it was natural, and everything she wanted. With white ripped jeans that hugged her legs, her white sneakers and her blue shirt, she stood around waiting for Maxi to show up. Her sister had taken the time to drop her off, having needing to head to Tokyo to meet a friend anyways. Levi: I'm here. I'm gonna walk around until you show up. She texted him and put her phone back into her rear pocket. Her money, was limited to the single matte black credit card her sister had given her. While she had no idea of how much she was allowed to spend, or the limit, she didn't wish to abuse it. Although, it was appealing... Looking onward, she could smell the trees and the nature of the park, but inside of it, she found a line longer than vehicle registration. But unlike that place, it seemed to move fast. She quickly looked onwards, only to find what looked like a stand at the front of it. She quickly made her way towards the line, even going as far to ask someone what it was about. "Excuse me, what is this line even for?" she would ask, all while peeping at her phone. Levi: The park. Long line. She had texted him. But how soon would he get there? ~ 329 ~ |
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Post by Maximillian Tychus Kane on Aug 10, 2018 15:06:34 GMT -4
A beautiful day in Maxi's life indeed. A new ice cream shop opened by the Emperor's own personal cook, which of course meant that it was incredibly delicious. He needed to have some, hell, his life depended on having it. What kind of ice cream lover would he be if he didn't try at least ten of these ice creams? He wouldn't be one at all, he'd be a loser, a monster who doesn't know what's truly good. To make sure this wouldn't happen, he even invited Levi, since he knew she loved ice cream as well and, besides, he could finally use the vast allowance he had for someone else: he was going to buy Levi ice cream, even if she had money of her own.
While he was taking a Taxi over to the place where they had planned to meet, Maximillian got a text from Levi, or as he had her on his phone, "Levi <3". Quickly moving his finger around the phone, he tried to see what would be a proper message to send back, specially since he knew she could pick up on anything and hold it against him. She was naughty like that.
Maxi: "I'm two minutes away, if the taxi driver keeps going the same speed."
And, with a large smile, he sent it, looking out the window as the driver was quick enough to make the final turn, seeing from afar the long line at the park. The text he got from Levi confirmed that it was the line to the ice cream shop that was still a sizeable distance away. Good lord, it really was quite popular already, it had barely opened! Guess that the perk of being run by the Emperor's cook was quite important. Not answering Levi's final message, since he was about to get to her, Maximillian paid the Taxi Driver and jumped right out, walking towards the end of the line, easily finding Levi. Thankfully, no one had arrived to get behind her just yet, which meant he wouldn't have to cut in line to be with her.
"Levi!~ How you doing, hm?" Maximillian asked while his quirk finally got the cold to settle in now that he wasn't moving anymore, a sizeable bit of the line feeling the actually refreshing cold in such a sunny day like that one, specially Levi, who was closest to him. Smiling, he even pat her shoulder, holding onto it gently while they spoke.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2018 15:47:45 GMT -4
Sora Azuma Villain || The Heir/Kurr || New Half "Ice Cream. Ice Cream. Creamy creamy. Ice Cream." It was perfect. Simply perfect for today. For some reason she was hoping the ice cream was heavy dairy and had at least one banana flavor for some reason. But her train of thought that was parked at the Station to Flavor town was instantly derailed. The sound of a voice asking her what the line was for. "The Emperor's Private Chef is running a one day Ice cream stand." For a moment, she wanted to switch over to Sora and slug the voice, but as she turned her head, her heart burned with untapped emotions. Every hormone engine in her body fired off all at once as the angel descended in front of her.
Grabbing her heart, she bent over a bit and fell to one knee. She then threw back her head and held out a hand. "So are you to my thoughts as food to life, Or as sweet seasoned showers are to the ground; And for the peace of you I hold such strife. As ‘twixt a miser and his wealth is found; Now proud as an enjoyer, and anon. Doubting the filching age will steal his treasure; Now counting best to be with you alone, Then better’d that the world may see my pleasure; Sometime all full with feasting on your sight, And by and by clean starved for a look; Possessing or pursuing no delight Save what is had or must from you be took. Thus do I pine and surfeit day by day, Or gluttoning on all, or all away." The line moved and so did Sora on her knee in romantic Sonnet mode, but she also did not want to halt the flow of others. She may be gluttoning on all the beauty that stood before her but the ice cream would not wait.
Sora stood back up after the reciting of Shakespear's Sonnet 75. Her short black hair rustling a bit on the breeze. "My fair lady of most monumental grace. I am Azuma Sora of Konodai Boarding School. May I perhaps know of your name so I may forever ethc it upon my heart?" As she finally looked up she saw a blue haired boy coming from behind and touching her shoulder. The cad. With all that lied before him, he dare just waltz up and touch such a goddess. It was like bringing pocky to an art muesum.
What didn't ring for Sora at the moment was the fact that she was only 2 centimeters taller than her new found love and 2 centimeters shorter Satan himself behind her. |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2018 17:10:23 GMT -4
"The fuck?" She had nodded to the words of the emperor's chef, only to take her place in line behind the girl... only to have her drop to one knee. It was... stupid. It was just someone displaying their own insignificance towards Levi. Everyone here was lesser, inferior. This was only solidifying that fact. Levi scoffed at it, almost tilting her head in disgust. She did not so much as even answer the girl's question. However, the cold aura was nearing her, and her brain begun to think. His hand would set on her shoulder, only to greet her, and a smile would find its way to her face. "My name is Leviathan." she would say to the girl, going even as far to bend her legs and give a slight bow of her head. Her hand to her side, her fingers extended, like how she imagined princesses to bow, although, there was no dress for her to hold up. After, she would extend her right to the girl, with her palm facing the ground. As if to tell her to press her lips to the girl's hand. "And well, Maxi. I didn't realize we had came out here for ice cream." she would say, turning to face toward him. Her smile still on her face, and her eyes closed in her own false joy. "Although, I don't see how a chef changes how ice cream is prepared. Could have easily used a stand in." She would turn back to face the girl, and she would then return her hand back to her side. "Maxi, Miss Azuma has been keeping me company since I've been waiting for you." Her hands would rest and fold in the small of her back, all the while she stuck her hip to the side, leaning on right leg. She was going to have fun today. If Maxi was allowed to be lewd with other girls, she would simply use this as a moment to remind him that she could just as easily replace him. He was nothing more than her dog. Her pet. And for now, he was her favored pet. . . For now. ~ 361 ~ |
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Post by Maximillian Tychus Kane on Aug 10, 2018 17:17:19 GMT -4
There was a slight problem with Levi's teasing as he was there. The entire time that the weird girl called "Azuma" had been giving his dear Leviathan the weirdest, most pathetic confession, he stopped seeing her as a threat that very moment. Even when Levi said that she had been keeping her company, he nodded and even condescendingly, almost in a classically british manner, pet Azuma's head.
"How sweet of her. Did I keep you waiting for long, Levi?"
Maxi asked warmly while the cold kept simply enveloping her, while for someone who may not be used to it, hell, maybe even hate it like Azuma, it was a horrid biting cold. He might be Satan for her, though if he really was, then it meant that hell was a frozen hellscape. Tilting slightly, he took in just how long the line really got, his hands moving to his hips, a frown on his face. It really was a long line, jesus..
Deciding to entretain himself, he focused back on both of the girls. Looking down at Azuma, he rubbed his chin a little bit and decided to mock her and her weird mannerisms. "Line's boring and long. Recite another of your poems, why don't you, Akuma?" Purposeful mispelling of her name to even say demon, like the resident genius. Though he really didn't see her as a threat, he saw her as a bother. Like the fly that buzzes that loudest, she really was just something that harmed his patience and nothing else.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 10, 2018 20:52:16 GMT -4
Sora Azuma Villain || The Heir/Kurr || New Half Despite how rude the boy was being, Sora Still took the offered hand and kissed the top of Leviathan's knuckles. There was something that hit her at the moment of contact. A slight feeling of elation. It felt a little like when papa's goons had mistaken her for a normal girl on the street and tried "recruiting" her with a dose of heroine. She felt giddy, well giddier. Her heart beat just a little faster as she released her touch and, turned back in line. To her, it was just the acceptance of love and not her resistance to chemical alterations by a quirk. She for all appearences seemed to be perfectly normal.
The pat to her head lit a fire in her eyes as she was angered by his touch. Annoying gaijin. He even went as far as to mispronounce her family name. She would have to make sure "her brother" paid him a visit at some point. But for now, she had ice cream in front of her and the Angel behind her. So for now she was going to play the sweet innocent girl and take as many jabs as she could at his exterior. The air was noticably colder around him. So most like, he was pure evil and just sucked up fun where ever he went.
"Right. An original by Sora. Entitled For Maxi." She cleared her voice as she walked ahead in the line. "You may say that I am a curse. And this may seem like just a game. But I have a pad in my purse, that bears your name." She smirked to Leviathan, knowing she should get the reference. |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 11, 2018 11:54:06 GMT -4
While she agreed with Maxi's words, hearing him speak like such only begun to anger her. He had no right to speak to anyone like he was, much less someone who was willing to serve Leviathan right fully so. Levi smiled, waiting for her to recite, or rather write a new poem before her very eyes. As people continued to be served their ice cream, Levi would take the few steps to advance forward, with the girl and the boy. Levi would smile at the words even going as far to give a few claps at the end of it all. "It is true." she would say to herself. This girl was quite enjoyable to be around, even if it was just for the day, for now at least. She would turn to Mexi, her smile fading into her normal, expressionless look. "Your turn. Make a poem for me," but with those words, came a devilish grin, one, that on the surface would only express enjoyment in the life before them. Levi knew very well what was about to become of the day should this pace keep up. And she had zero intentions of slowing down. She was going to keep the train moving at a full speed. " . . . sweetie."~ 213 ~ |
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Post by Maximillian Tychus Kane on Aug 14, 2018 8:35:57 GMT -4
Maxi himself was more than surprised when Levi smiled and approved of the poem, even giving a few claps to that. Everything didn't feel right here. She never striked him as the kind who would like such sappy, shitty poems. It was short, it was weird, he just couldn't get it. Now, Levi seemed so excited over this thing that she was asking him to make a poem. Hell, she even called him sweetie.
His golden, sharp eyes stared into hers for a few seconds, clearly having caught on to what she was doing already. She would never call him sweetie without an exterior motive. If she really wanted a poem and nothing else, she would have called him Milkshakes. Well, he could always enjoy himself, maybe have her do something to him after he "won". Though honestly, he wasn't expecting her to have him win, even if his poem was better. He felt like she wanted to fuck with him.
Breathing in deep, Maximillian thought for a while and breathed out, taking a moment to glance at his "rival", then at Levi as he began to recite the poem he just came up with.
You see me as a rich boy,
I see you as my love n' joy,
You called me a guinea pig, your toy,
Both names I'll accept, Both names I'll enjoy.
I've seen you suffer
I've seen you smile.
All I want is for our time to be worthwhile
I want to be your comforter.
Tell me what to be
What you need to hear
Try me and you'll see
Just how well I can endear...
You.
The cheesiness almost got to Maximillian, forcing him to cough to the side and wipe his mouth a bit. He never thought that those two years of middle school where he just suffered writing sonnets would come to help him one day. And what a horrible god damn situation for it to help him, when he had to go along with a game that was just to entretain Levi. "There. Never ask me to make poems again." He said in a half joking, half serious manner, some chuckling coming out of him while he pondered on just what he had said. From the bottom of his heart, he knew it was true. Though it was so sappy, it might not even have gotten through.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2018 8:36:56 GMT -4
Sora Azuma Villain || The Heir/Kurr || New Half Oof. The first shot was fired and it was effective. Her heart stopped for a breif moment as the Goddess Levi called the rude boy Sweetie. Her mind drawing a blank in what she could see in the boy. And she was able to see both side of the gender equation. Her unique perspective of being both the male and female of both gay and straight relationships helped her give romantic advice to the girls at Konodai. This boy. He was so unlikeable in all aspects. The too cool for you haircut. His outfit was an abomination upon all that the good Gucci put upon this world. And as she listened to the "poem" she visibly winced. There was no meter to it. Rough rhyming that would have been lost in rap. And then there was the sharp rebuke of the Goddess at the end of it.
They were halfway through the line now and able to see the full list of flavors. Decadent flavors like Quadruple Fudge Ripple Chocolate. Exotic Flavors like Durian Cream. Normal Flavors turned to 11 such as Triple Vanilla. And even unique flavors such as Cream Cheese or "The Emperor's Choice Salmon Roe Soft Serve". Even the cones seemed to be special. Waffled soft cones rolled on a bed of peanuts or chocolate and left to harden in shape. "Well Maxi-pad. As a special service for your attempt at poetry. How about I pay for a cone each? Since it is three per customer and you don't seem like you can count past two." She then pointed to the price of ¥1100. "So even if you can count past two. I will put money you can't count that high. AND multiply by three."
While ¥1100 for ice cream would be outrageous normally. A normal cone would cost a tenth of that or less. But Sora didn't even hesitate at the price and smirked to Maxi. Perhaps she could show Levithan that she was a good provider. Show that she was able to be there in the long haul. Not a school yard crush on some guy with average muscles. NOTES Conversion rate used $1 = ¥110 |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2018 11:57:03 GMT -4
At the end of his recital they would continue to move along with the line, clapping at the end of his poem as well. While this time, she clapped faster, louder, but not as long as she did for the girl. As they moved on, she looked ahead to look at the flavors, trying to read what she could. Everything looked the same to her. Shades of gray and white and the black signs that held the pearl words. A frown would find its way to her lips, only to fade when she turned back around to face the two of them. She would catch the end of the conversation, only to hear about multiplication. "Well, for a queen's entertainment, I'll gladly pay." She would reach into the breast of her shirt, only to pull out the matte black credit card her sister had given her. With it, the numbers embossed on the card in a glass black, with the logo of the company engraved in the bottom corner of the card. With a smile, she offered to pay for everyone, or well, maybe with the limit of cones it would be smarter for everyone to buy their own. Sure ¥3300 wasn't that much. Her sister wouldn't be mad that she bought her boyfriend and her newest girl friend some ice cream, right? ~ 223 ~ |
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Post by Maximillian Tychus Kane on Aug 19, 2018 20:12:43 GMT -4
From what the British culture had taught him, the greatest, stingiest insult one could ever give sometimes was actual silence, ignorance. It showed superiority, that the other wasn't remotely good enough to keep his attention. Which was why he absolutely and humiliatingly ignored Sora, instead just nodding to her quickly, in a dismissive way. Like a dad who just wanted the annoying child to go away and leave him alone. Turning his head back to Levi, smiling proudly when she clapped to him, he kept advancing, rubbing his chin.
"A'ight. I'll let you pay this time. Next time, I pay." Old trick Dad had taught him to deal with people wanting to pay: let them. Just let them pay and not argue against it and, instead, assure that next time he'd pay. That way, no one would argue and try to out-nice the other, order would be kept and it'd even let Maxi recognize that Levi was an independent young woman who had money to not only pay for herself, but for others. Thanks to his dear father, Maxi knew what to do in several different social situations.
"Quadruple Fudge Ripple Chocolate, Triple Vanilla.. Good god, can't they pick normal names? I get the need for luxury, but this is almost pathetic.." He muttered to himself while tapping his chin, trying to figure out what three different ice creams he'd choose for the three cones. At least they were cheap, hell, they didn't even reach the twenty-four pound threshold. At least, if his memory on exchange rates between yen and pounds was sharp enough. He had seen and dealt with enough of it when he first moved to Japan.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 20, 2018 21:59:35 GMT -4
Sora Azuma Villain || The Heir/Kurr || New Half Ahhh. Silence from Maxi. Now if only his presence would match his words and just disappear. While she was deciding on what to get for herself, she heard Leviathan mention she was willing to pay. She was so sweet. Using her good fortune for others who didn't deserve to be in her presence. But that good feeling was broken by the idiotic ramblings of Captain Cold stare. "Oh good you know how to read. I have something for you to read no..." She was stopped by the sound of a horagai from her purse. The conch shell horn was coming from her phone and was only set for a call from her father. She reached in to get her smart phone, a flip style phone with ten different key chain charms hanging off the hinge. A couple cute flans, a star, three different bears, a mean shark, the crowbar gift charm from the recent action movie, a sea serpent, and a fork. She opened it quickly.
"Mushi mushi...I went to Tokyo Park. There is this pop up ice crea....What? But you said there was nothing I was supp...No I understand that these...but Papaaaa...Can I at least get a cone? It's the Emperor's Personal...Yes Sir." She closed her phone slowly, putting it in her purse. Her eyes looking at the line move. It was kind of a race now. If the line hurried up, she could get a cone before the family's car pulled up. But the longer the line took, the more time she got to spend with Levi...and Maxi. Guess nothing was perfect. |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2018 14:00:45 GMT -4
Petty things. Ignoring or pretending people weren't there. It was just as bad as people with sunglasses who refused to make eye contact. You didn't come off as better, you just come off like an asshole. While she didn't exactly like how Maxi went about his things, she didn't really have a problem with it either. It wasn't like he was super important or anything to her. It wasn't like she had feelings for him, or whatever. She couldn't really see the flavor's names from where she was, but listening to him, she had come up with her own solution. "Pathetic or not, keep reading the names." she would say to him, turning to even wink at him. But even after she would turn back to the girl with curiosity, wondering what the call was about. "Sora, what are you doing after this?" Levi would ask. Having a girl to make him jealous was cute, almost strangely. Why did he act so sour to this girl, but not to the other girls at school? Was he jealous of her? That had to be it. If she stayed longer, perhaps she could bait another side of him to come out, and for better or worse, she would also have a new friend to keep around. ~ 214 ~ |
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Post by Maximillian Tychus Kane on Aug 28, 2018 8:40:00 GMT -4
Once again, he ignored what Sora was about to say to him as an insult, whatever it was. Every moment he spent with that annoying cockroach, the more he wanted to squash her. A hammer? An anvil. Fuck it, how about he made a car with ice and drive her off a cliff. So many things he could do, so many choices and all of them sounded amazing.
Wait -- WHAT.
Where the fuck did that violence come from? The fact that he imagined running her off of a cliff and, even worse, the fact that it sounded amazing to him! Rubbing his face a bit to get that off of his system, wondering if his hatred for Jasmine was pouring over to his personality itself, he found it utmost worrysome, though something he couldn't pay any mind to. To get rid of the hatred that poured to the rest of his being, he'd have to get rid of his overflowing hatred for Jasmine and he simply refused to do that.
Using the names as a distraction, specially after Levi asked him to do so and he, from the time they had spent together, knew that she couldn't see colors, he continued reading them for her, finding some of the last names to be decent, at least. Chocolate and Vanilla combo, that sort of thing. Completely ignoring, as well, the fact she asked what Sora was doing after this. He knew her game, he knew her attitude towards him. This was to tease and make him jealous.
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