7th ☆ [Bowl-O-Rama with mylife4food]

[adropofjupiter]

[Now this was an odd place to suddenly find oneself in. Alone.

Oh wait... there was some guy slumped in a chair next to her. She'd never seen him before and leaned close to get a look at him. Okay, so he was cute, but cute wasn't important right then. What was important was figuring out where the hell she was and then figuring out how she got there.

So she left the sleeping guy there and wandered deeper into the belly of the... Bowl-O-Rama? At least that's what the sign over the wood floor area said. Huh. The witch goes exploring and finds the doors are locked.

Huh. Might as well see if there's anything to steal aside from a bunch of ugly shoes, heavy balls and pencils.]

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[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[He immediately drops down and sits with his legs crossed.]

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Much better. I wonder why this part of the floor is all wood and smooth and stuff.

Anyways. Take Miku out on another date. If you two have fun, tell her at the end that you really like her and would be honored if she would be your girlfriend. That sounds knightly enough.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

What if she says no?

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Then you know where you stand. It might hurt, but it's better than not knowing and never doing anything because you're afraid of rejection.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[He leans back, thinking. And ends up falling over, beating his head on the floor. This is the graceful swordsman you saw earlier.]

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[This just means he's going to become a cushion for Marisa now that she's finished her beer.]

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[FEMALE CONTACT: BRAIN ON OVERLOAD]

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[dealwithit.jpg]

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[He may just pass out temporarily.]

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

...

[*poke poke*]

Hey... Hey...

[*poke poke*]

What's wrong with you?

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[Nope, out cold for a couple minutes.]

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

[Such a useless knight. What will he do if he has to save some damsel in distress - PASS OUT AND GET THEM BOTH KILLED?

Soon there is cold water being dumped on his face.]

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

[SPUTTERING IT ALL UP complain about it to Miku]

Wh-What happened?

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Look... I know I'm hot and all, but did you really need to have an aneurysm and pass out? It's not like I'm gonna kiss you.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

That kind of thing it out of my....I don't know. I can't help it!

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

How the hell are you going to have a relationship if you do that all the time?

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

Th-That is different! I do not even know your name!

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

That's cause you haven't earned it yet! And I don't know yours either. So there.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

I am Guy of the Kutolah!

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

...you seriously did not just give me your title. Kind of a sucky title, ze.

Fine. I'm Magician of Misty Rain. There.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

That isn't a title. That's my name...

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

...you're joking. You're name can't seriously be 'Guy'.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

Guy...of the Kutolah tribe, yes.

[adropofjupiter.livejournal.com]

Huh. That's... ah.

You know what? I'm just gonna rearrange that so it doesn't sound so stupid by means the same thing. [essentially] You're Kutolah no Guy. That sounds much better.

[mylife4food.livejournal.com]

I must refuse. We have done our names like this for as long as time goes back.