[center][h3][color=9CE4E3]Angus MacCallum[/color][/h3][/center]

[b][i]*DING*[/i][/b]

[b][i]*SPLOOSH*[/i][/b]

A tennis ball struck the target on the dunk tank sending the Fanged Ranger sitting inside into the green liquid below accompanied by the cheers of those around. As told by the color of the “water” it was the Green Guild who had set up the dunk tank just outside the side entrance linked to the gym. This was done so the divers could have quick access to the locker room showers since somehow it was decided to use a green sports drink rather than actual water and needless to say those who had finished their shift being dunked wanted to get the stickiness off them asap.

While every member was required to participate, however, the whole thing only took about two or three people to man it; one to collect the money and hand out balls, one to gather up the ones thrown, and the unfortunate soul sitting in the tank. This meant the rest of the guild was free to enjoy the festival until their number came up which was exactly was Angus was doing.

Wanting to get a cup of coffee before checking everything out Angus had stopped by the maid cafe that seemed to be the talk of the whole festival, and he could see why. Good food, cute girls, what wasn’t there to love?...Oh, right. Looking around Angus caught sight of Chiyo sitting atop of of the cafe overlooking all. Angus rolled his eyes before walking into the cafe itself. Why Kenji ever agreed to ally with someone like her was beyond him.

Speaking of Kneji, was that him yelling at the white king? Wasn’t he supposed to be with the others at the tank? Or was he not aware it was set up? Uh-oh. Angus whipped out his phone and shot a quick text to the person currently running the booth:

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[color=9CE4E3]Hey, did anyone tell Kenji where we were setting up the dunk tank?[/color] 
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Hitting send and slipping his phone back into his pocket he stepped to the counter to order. Seeing how crowded the place was he assumed looking for a table would be a futile task and instead chose to order his coffee to go. As he handed the barista the money she gasped in alarm at something behind him. Angus turned just in time to see several patrons stand and remove a group that seemed to be causing trouble for a young male maid. Interesting. Angus wasn’t aware they had male maids, but hey more power to them.

A soft vibrate in his pocket alerted him that he had a text, no doubt the booth had replied. Grabbing his coffee he pulled out his phone reading and walking at the same time.

[quote]
I don’t think we did O.O Should we text him real quick?
[/quote]

Great. Angus sighed in annoyance before finding a place to stop and reply. Choosing a nearby trashcan he set his coffee down and start to type back that he would handle it since he knew where the king currently was. Just before he sent the message a familiar maid walked up and started setting cupcakes in the trash. One would assume they had just gone bad, until he started talking to the trash as if it were alive.

[color=9CE4E3]”You, uh, alright there?”[/color] Angus asked concerned the man was having a mental break down. That is until he got a closer look at the individual. [color=9CE4E3]”Wait a minute. You’re that janitor from the mall!...Please tell me that friend of yours isn’t in there is she?”[/color]

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