[h2][color=royalblue][center]R u f u s[/center][/color][/h2]


There was a moments concern that Dana may have been ignoring him from within the can, despite the generous offering of free cupcakes, but Rufus could rest easy when he heard a bombastic declaration of Yaoi love from the trash bin off to his right. He was amused to find that Dana had ambushed two boys confessing their undying love for doggy style, only to wind up silenced for trying to oust them from the closet. Their families must truly be tyrannical if they had to put so much effort into silencing the truth from coming out.

[color=royalblue]"Hmm?"[/color] Before he could rescue the shark toothed girl from being hurled into a trash compactor, the very same boy whose drink mysteriously disappeared was now beside him, inquiring as to the location of the Super Trash. After a curt cough to clear his throat, Rufus once again adopted his shy maid voice while he worked to recover the deposited cupcakes. [color=royalblue]"You are mistaken, Master. I have never been employed as a janitor at the mall you speak. I'm just a simple maid working to the bone at a café filled with horny young men and woman who want to bend us all over their tables."[/color]

Rufus reached into his blouse and pulled out a flier for the White Suns maid cafe, despite having no bust with which to hold said flier, and presented it to Angus after he finished loading his tray. [color=royalblue]"Please come and see us when you get the chance, Master. We'll be waiting."[/color]

Without even answering Angus' original question the boy in the maid outfit spun on his heel and hurried over to the trash can he should have been using. Coming across two boys pressing down upon a lid that rattled from Dana's attempts to free herself, Rufus calmly tapped Finn and Thomas on the shoulder and addressed them with the same demure voice.

[color=royalblue]"Excuse me, Masters. I know you want to keep your love secret, but you have my friend trapped in their and I would really like her back. Could you please let her go? I promise that she won't speak a word of this to your parents."[/color]

Of course, one didn't need to speak to start churning out Thomas x Finn fanart all over the Purple Crown message boards.

[@Lord of Evil] [@TheWindel] [@Awesomoman64][hr]

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[h3][color=orange][center]Hildr Reinhardt[/center][/color][/h3]

Festivals weren't just for the students who created them, but also their parents and the local community as well. Considering this city was more or less built around Purple Crown, this was a very large affair and attracted people from far and wide. 

Two such people came from the other side of the world to see this day, a mother and daughter enjoying the sights and sounds unfamiliar in their day to day lives. The eldest had already been in the city for a month now for a rather lucrative security job, though now was taking the day off to show her recently arrived youngest daughter around the city. Her arm rested snugly around her daughter's shoulders and kept the two inseparable through the throngs of festival goers, parting briefly to stop at a stand or two.

Her gaze would sweep over the clusters of students and hope to catch a glimpse of a shark toothed blonde or the white haired daughter who seemed to have finally found her place at Purple Crown, but had found neither hide nor hair of either. There hadn't even been a sighting of her employer here yet, which was rather odd considering her children were prolific students of Purple Crown. With little to do but shrug away her concerns and hope to meet them later, Hildr turned to look at the girl who barely rose to chest height beside her.

[color=orange][center]"Are you enjoying the festival, Eins?"[/center][/color]

[@KoL][hr]

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[h2][center][color=aqua]Broker Of Fortune[/color][/center][/h2]

The Broker of Fortune paused in her ceaseless grind to level five and mass theft of weapons, armor, and comfy pants to question whether Aderyn checked her email and find that Broker has sent her a message rescheduling their meeting till after the festival.

Then she stopped questioning things and returned to the grind.

[@Mega Birb]