[center][h3]Seidoujima Island - Starbucks[/h3][/center]
[@Lonewolf685][@Kafka Komedy]
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The motley crew of students sat down and began their afterschool meal, the kind that was quite lively, suffice to say. Behind them with little notice walked in two rather elegant people, a girl in a long navy dress with brilliant hair like the night sky, and a handsome tall man whose composure was like that of ice, but a smile like that of a cool winter's breeze, and hair white as snow. They were head-turners, that much was an understatement though as they appeared to be quite used to this kind of attention. They wore no uniform, only casual clothes, so one can assume they were not students, and yet the age they appeared was as such.

[color=2e3192]"Oh my, the sweets of this world quite fascinating, these cakes are rather elaborate"[/color],

[color=7ea7d8]"Must you always be looking at the sweets Helena? Well I suppose a good cake can make tea time feel right and proper. While I am here, I had wished to have some of their coffee. Supposedly it is a drink that keeps one wide awake, even in the wee hours of the night. Keeping soldiers awake through long shifts can be quite useful"[/color],

[color=2e3192]"Come now Rodrick, we need not talk about such affairs. We are here to see and observe the world beyond ours, we should enjoy ourselves first and foremost"[/color],

[color=7ea7d8]"Hmph. I suppose that is true"[/color], he smiled. [color=7ea7d8]"Now then, I wish to order..."[/color], despite speaking the Arcanis dialect of English for quite some time, he went straight into almost seamless Japanese, which the lady at the counter was immediately taken aback by, completely ready to try and get someone to help her, but seemed relieved that it was not necessary, although... It looked like she was not the one in need of help.

[color=7ea7d8]"A... Grande...? Frappucino is a...? I see, Ameri-... Hmmmm"[/color], well, navigating the menus of Starbucks for the first time is always a bit of a challenge. These two found themselves bombarded with options that they didn't really understand.


[center][h3]Seidoujima Island - Julys Department Store[/h3][/center]
[@TheHangedMan]
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The food stalls outside the department store surrounded a foodcourt provided by the department store itself, and was a common stop for shoppers looking to eat. It was a good choice, food was fresh, pretty cheap comparatively, and it was simply also convenient. Among the passersby though Mr. Mason would spot a peculiar boy, around his age no less. Why was he peculiar? Well first, [url=https://gbf.wiki/images/a/a2/Npc_zoom_3040084000_01.png]his fashion sense looked straight out of fantasy old Europe[/url], second, he seemed rather pervasive with the way he was walking, and the way he looked around, was as if he was chasing some kind of scent like a dog. He could not help but stare at the peculiar sight, until he turned to Mason himself.

Was he hungry? He would ask as expected of his station as a clerk for this store, as soon as the boy got closer. He looked at him strangely, scanned him up and down, rather it was a discomforting feeling.

He made a click with his tongue, seeming to know where he was... Then raised a finger, one? Then pointing at the okonomiyaki.

[color=aba000]"P-... Please"[/color], was all he said. The look on his face was nasty though but... Well, what can a boy serving at an okonomiyaki store do in a situation like this?