#passerby-silver

[trainerrserena]

Excuse me.

16. In an Embarrassing/Provocative Costume

"Ah— Um… T-this isn’t what it looks like! Cover your eyes Silver! Wait, just leave the room!"

[trainerrserena]

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17.  Cupcake decorating classes

She wasn’t too sure as to why the other had suddenly came to her for help, but she was glad too help anyways!

"Okay, now that the cupcakes are done, we can add the icing and toppings— wait! Don’t just dump the icing on there like that, don’t you wait to make it look like roses or tulips or even a dove?" 

"Here, I’ll help show you how to do it and then you can try!"

After all, it wasn’t everyday she got to teach someone how to decorate a cupcake.

[sweetprankster]

Q&A

Q&A: Oh dear, your muse has done something intense. Write about them being stuck at the Defense Force’s headquarters and being interrogated by the staff there. What was the offense?

Terrific. Absolutely terrific. 

What was supposed to be a simple and innocent prank had escalated to people full out freaking the hell out when all Kariya did was dump paint on people.

But apparently he had chose the wrong people to dump the paint on, seeing as he had dumped the paint on the Defense Force. The Defense Force of all people-- splattering them with the sticky and hard to get out substance.

Couldn't they just have given him a warning instead of dragging him all the way to HQ?

Of course not. Kariya wasn't going to go down the easy route with this, was he? 

And so, here he was, sitting in one of the rooms where they interrogated people, the interrogation room if he remembered correctly. And across from him were the people who had the paint splashed upon them. Well, at least they changed clothes, but it looks like those clothes won't be usable or wearable anymore.

Damn, this was getting boring and the piercing gazes of the police weren't exactly helping in anyway either.

"So," one of them spoke out, voice low and smooth, causing the teen to look over and study who was talking-- Someone his age, wore a hat, and a blue uniform that somewhat resembles a detective uniform-- "exactly why did you think it was appropriate to pour paint on people?"

"I was bored," was Kariya's simple reply, not even fazed at how this was turning out. Yeah, he knew he should be scared or at least worried he would be put to jail, but this interrogation had been going on for two hours the least, with them asking various questions about his background-- in which he absolutely refused to even speak about let alone make eye contact during that time period.

This was getting boring and he was getting restless, along with being hungry. 

A sigh resounded from the Defense Force members before one of them spoke up, "As punishment, you'll be working here at the Force as community service hours."

Well, better than being thrown into jail for a day at least. Besides, it couldn't be that bad in helping out around in this place, right?\

[hattersyo]

"Mmm~? Piano? 'If your hood was propped open, what would we find?' Ah. What is hood supposed to mean? Is it a metaphor for my head?" The boy rubbed his chin. "If it means my head, then you will find music and song. Food. Script lines and work-out techniques. Things I learned for the idol and acting business."

Syo grinned. His mind was a busy one.