[center][h1]~Here's Your Order Pyon!~[/h1][/center] [table][row][/row][row][cell]I blinked a couple of times, then chuckled. [color=#68BCDD]Who would know, you're right on the money! They do let you switch up your classes and races, except your gray choices. So you have to be extra careful with those, you can only switch those up with real money, on their webstore. After that, you can just use your menu to add in classes. In fact, there's even a way, if you accumulated enough points and have those classes or races unlocked, to quickly add them. In fact, in high level play there is this tri-"[/color] [color=orange][h3]"WOOPEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"[/h3][/color] A girl in a bright blue maid outfit slid through the door as if she was ice skating, with the eyes of every client on her. Was it just because of what could only be described as her [s]incredibly cute and high-pitched[/s] "battlecry"? Or was it because she was carrying a tray of several people's orders, including what seemed like very fragile china pots, which practically flew off the tray while she pristine white shoes scooped up all the dirt from the floor and soon were of a whole other shade. With an excited and utterly oblivious smile she put a hand vertical to her eyebrows and leaned forward, sliding her body from left to right until she perked up, and she pointed at a table where a couple of halflings with traditional dark blue wizard robes and hats, which seemed to have moving constelations on them (as if there was a projector pointing a video of the night sky at them) nearly jumped in place. [color=orange]"Found it pyon! Tea and two mistcycle muffins to table 2-pyon!"[/color] She then [i]hopped[/i] over to that table, and everything on the tray hopped along with her of course. The halflings raised their sleeves in a clear display of worry, but the presumed employee just kept smiling and moving that ball of white fluffy fur she called a tail up and down, and those long bunny ears bounced along as well of course. She stopped, her finger seemed to fiddle in the air, and the tea set along with two muffins with bright blue berries disappeared from the tray and materialized on their table. [color=orange]"Enjoy pyon!"[/color] the bunny girl cheered. The two halflings nodded, and she immediately straightened up again and turned, repeating the gesture where she leaned forward and put a hand over her eyebrows. Her eyes squinted, then lit up, much like her smile, except that one only had "wide" and "practically gaping" as settings. She pointed at the table she was looking at now, with a transformed lycanthrope with a pair of square glasses and a shirt that read "birthday boy". [color=orange]"There you are pyon! Do you want the special birthday service pyon?"[/color] The lycanthrope crossed his hands above the table and looked down as he shook his head, feeling the pressure of every eye on him. [/cell][cell][right][img]https://i.pinimg.com/474x/ae/ef/fc/aeeffc8727d49a69a0b65a6947d820e7.jpg[/img][/right][/cell][/row][/table] [color=orange]"O-key pyon!~"[/color] the waitress winked and spun 180 degrees. [color=orange]"There pyon!"[/color] [color=orange]"Found you, pyon!"[/color] [color=orange]"One more find pyon!"[/color] One after the other, she spotted and hastily served each table. Honestly, with those lines one could confuse her for an NPC... Some of the customers seemed constantly on edge, eyes glued to either the girl or the food that miraculously wasn't splattered on the floor yet. Others, however, simply chuckled. My own hands shook a bit as I tried to hold back my own laughter, and occasionally threw a quick glance at Totsurugi just to check on their reaction. After she placed what seemed like the last order, the bunny girl tilted her head and winked at me with a smirk. She proceeded to skip over to our table while humming, then bending down below the table's height, and leaped upwards in place. [h3][color=orange]"PYON!"[/color][/h3] She simply cried out while throwing an arm up in the air, and holding the now empty tray close to her belly. Then she bent over, the little shell-shaped bell ringing right in front of our faces. [color=orange]"Have you two decided on yours orders yet pyon?"[/color] She looked over to me, then Totsurugi. She blinked so intensely I could swear she was doing it on purpose, but then again she was always a mystery. [color=#68BCDD]"Actually, we have Pyonita. I'm gonna have a large ice coffee and a triple house sweet bread, and Totsu here wanted a Riebo&Tanzo sandwhich, isn't that right? So, we're taking that."[/color] I grinned at the waitress. The bunny girl lept into a standing position again and saluted us. [color=orange]"Aye aye pyon!"[/color] The door slammed open just as Pyonita started to walk away humming some peppy song. A leather glove with tiny bone spikes on the knuckles held the entrance open. A bit of wind passed through the threshold gaining a certain sand-like coloring, while a trace of a light brown coat became visible as it was fluttered by the short breeze. A black horseriding boot stomped into view, followed by what seemed like a light grey beak, which turned out to be part of a plague doctor's mask. Over the mask, the figure had a large dark cowboy hat, and as they made their way inside, leaving the door to just close behind them, their hand seemed to disappear inside their large loose coat. Everyone turned to the newcomer instinctively, even Pyonita, though nothing about this entrance made her smile even flinch. The would-be-cowboy seemed to scout the room with his gaze, until at last it landed near our table, and he began heading towards us. Not a word or gesture was uttered. Some people were curious to see what would happen, others simply returned to their meals. Sand-like coloring seemed to float around the figure. I couldn't help rolling my eyes as they stopped right next to our table, remaining silent, just standing there. Then she turned again, to the bunny girl who had in the meantime returned instead of taking our orders to the kitchen. The waitress and the mystery person simply stared each other down for a good moment, from under the cloak emerged a hand doing a peace sign. Then the second. The waitress did the same with her hands, and they both brought the peace sign gestures over their heads. [color=orange]"..."[/color] [color=#40D2BA]"..."[/color] "[color=orange]P[color=#40D2BA]y[/color]o[color=#40D2BA]n[/color] p[color=#40D2BA]y[/color]o[color=#40D2BA]n[/color], p[color=#40D2BA]y[/color]o[color=#40D2BA]n[/color]![color=#40D2BA]![/color]![/color]" They shouted in unison, proceeding to give each other a double high five with peace signs. Their voices were completely out of sink, albeit both the high pitched cutesy rabbit and somewhat muffled and steeply deep voice of the "cowboy" were somehow equally peppy and excited. The both of them giggled, and the Pyonita gave an understanding nod with a determined look, spun around and headed to the kitchen. I leaned over the table and attempted to whisper to Totsurugi. [color=#68BCDD]"I admit, I don't know what just happened either..."[/color] Be it because he heard me say that, or because seeing me lean in and whisper something made him suspicious that I was talking about him, the "cowboy" turned to me. [color=#40D2BA]"You shouldn't be talking about people behind their backs Beardo."[/color] that deep voice pouted at me. I smirked at them. [color=#68BCDD]"I wasn't, I wasn't, I swear! I mean, if anything, I was talking from the diagonal. Hahah!"[/color] The cowboy seemed to choke, unsure whether to laugh or be frustrated, but I definitely knew which one I was going with. My laughter bellowed out across the room, as if having a figure in that whole get up standing next to our table wasn't calling enough attention. They sighed, and crouched. [color=#40D2BA]"Well, thanks for the other day I guess. Is this a new guild member? She comes across as a newbie... unless she's bai-"[/color] [color=#68BCDD]"Let me stop you right there. She's nothing like that, alright? Just who do you think we are, anyway? In any case, this is Totsurugi, she is a friend of mine trying out the game for the first time. We were just talking about what we should do."[/color] [color=#40D2BA]"Ah, because of the event and the sale."[/color] [color=#68BCDD]"Plus it's not like she has the hang of the game yet, but she's shown interest in uh...powerleveling." I couldn't help looking away when I said that. "Might have to switch over to the other one to do that."[/color] [color=#40D2BA]"And you think that would be too conspicuous."[/color] the cowboy plague doctor nodded with understanding. [color=#40D2BA]"This game could really do a better job at teaching the newbies. That's why my guilds holds these practice lessons...oh! Yeah, why don't you join?"[/color] [color=#68BCDD]"Sorry, but we're not really interested in that group stuff and "[/color] [color=#40D2BA]"Wait, wait, think of it like this..."[/color] They interrupted. [color=#40D2BA]"If you go give a lesson to a group, you wouldn't be singling her out nor walking around on your own. We also found some nice spots with more privacy, so you could use one of those while you get her through the early levels. AND, since the training was intended to end early, you'll have time to spare to check out at least the final part of the event. Plus, she could even try PvP against someone of her actual level!"[/color] The "cowboy" turned to Totsurugi. [color=#40D2BA]"What do you think? Seems like a win-win situation to me."[/color]