[Cultural festivals were always full of energy, and Tsukumihara Academy's was no exception. Packed to the brim with people, especially curious ones coming from some other school or country and filled with fun events, it was nice to see the academy so lovely and bright.
...not that Three cared, despite it being mandatory for the students to participate. She really, really didn't want to, but alas, being part of the Student Council has its downfalls...!
Hence, it's how she's found herself working at the bunny-themed maid cafe, of all things.]
Hello...feel free to sit somewhere.
[She points at the tables over because fuck pretending to be a maid, that's too much effort!]
[Timeskip to a few minutes later, where she drops the plate on the table. Thankfully, it doesn't break, though one of the "eyes" does slide down a bit.
Not that she cares, as once that's done, she plunks herself down on the other seat and lays her head on the table. Being a maid was too exhausting, even if it was only for a day!]
Fate AUUUU, and whichever Satanick is fine!
...not that Three cared, despite it being mandatory for the students to participate. She really, really didn't want to, but alas, being part of the Student Council has its downfalls...!
Hence, it's how she's found herself working at the bunny-themed maid cafe, of all things.]
Hello...feel free to sit somewhere.
[She points at the tables over because fuck pretending to be a maid, that's too much effort!]
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That's not how a maid should talk to her master, you know~~~~
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I don't care, Sa- Master.
[Despite that minor twinge of annoyance, she does lead him to a seat and hand- or well, drop a menu on the table.]
You want anything or what?
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[Please roll your eyes at that overplayed joke.]
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...I thought you were better than that. [Joke-wise, she means. Nevertheless, she sighs heavily.] Now, hurry up and order something already.
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[He wants his food to be in a cute little face.]
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[Timeskip to a few minutes later, where she drops the plate on the table. Thankfully, it doesn't break, though one of the "eyes" does slide down a bit.
Not that she cares, as once that's done, she plunks herself down on the other seat and lays her head on the table. Being a maid was too exhausting, even if it was only for a day!]
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[Better than he thought it would, anyway.]
More tired than usual?
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[She props her head up with crossed arms as she wearily looks at him.]
It's like a moth being forced to act a butterfly.
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[He gently pats her head.]
You can take a nap when your shift is over. I'll personally carry you home.]