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Yeah I was thinking along the lines of what you were saying but I wasn't too sure since everyone seemed to have picked normal classes xD

Rainbow was the first thing that came to my mind because of his bisexual nature so rainbow mage sounds suitable!

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I have no idea what Lesley's class could be. Any suggestions???

Oh, I'll use the banners :D It will make our rp look so legit!

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Sorry MUGS, Inadi seems to be my yaoi victim ;)

Pach, those banners look great!

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Mr.Cuddles: "What do you say, would the three of you not mind some extra luggage?"

Riley: "Mr. Cuddles...you have to be kidding. Your desserts are to die for, I wouldn't mind carrying a cart-full of your cake."

Nodding his head in impatient agreement, he continued to wolf down his own share of the mashed up cake. Bite after bite, explosions of flavour hit his senses like an atomic blast. Its taste was far better than anything anyone could attempt to recreate back in earth. Eyes trailing after Riley as she returned with the freshly baked pie in one hand and the axe in another, the smell diffusing from the warm delicacy was rather intoxicating, yet his mouth could salivate no more. It's over production of saliva from just looking and smelling may have just tired out his ability to drool over another presentation of food. His stare remained focused and oddly unblinking, he grinned as the blow came down hard on the pie's upper crust, splicing through whatever filling lay within, but it also seemed to go through two other items. Watching confusedly as Riley skipped back to her seat in a hurried mannerism, his eyebrows curled in suspicion at the female.

A voice radiated from the kitchen at which Mr.Cuddles gave an unsatisfied huff as he stomped off towards the doorway into the next room from which delicious aromas continued to permeate the bakery front. He returned just a few seconds later with another human male in tow, positioning him in a cozy sandwich between Vince and himself. From there, the big bear turned into an emotional fuzzball, sniffling and hugging the boy he just recently brought in. Lesley watched in amusement, tearing up a bit himself whilst sticking his fingers in his mouth after shoving them into the pie with the axe still clearly protruding from it. Not expecting to be pulled into the embrace as well, Lesley didn't mind at all as he began to bawl along with the over-sized teddy, burying his face into Mr.Cuddles soft, fluffy fur. Meanwhile, the other two did not seem to be enjoying the hug as much as he was, both obviously trying to comfort the bear in hopes of him loosening his grip, while struggling with each strangled intake of air.

Vincent: "Don't... don't worry about... Inadi..." Vince gasped, tapping the bear's arm rapidly in the hopes that Mr. Cuddles would relent. "We'll... look after... Inadi..."

Luck was on the other men's side, for the blubbering, honey-eating mammal released them, but instead turned his full attention to the comforter, his plan backfiring on him with a bone crushing squeeze. Sounds of snapping wood promptly followed, Lesley's view looking downwards to the floor as chunks of the chair fell to the ground. At last, Vincent was finally let go, body crumpling to the ground in a deflated heap.

Inadi “We lose more furniture that way to be honest.”

"I believe you hun", he responded with a chuckle, watching as Inadi twisted his neck back into its initial place with a confirmative pop. Lesley's gaze stuck to the lad's exposed collar, the action moving in slow motion before his eyes. 'Wow, he's quite... adorable' Lesley couldn't help, but spittle a little bit at the corners of his mouth.


Cuddles returned his attention back to Inadi after incidentally murdering loving on Vince and quickly catching the uneasiness in the boy's look, Lesley eagerly jumped in to save the younger male. Placing a hand on top of Inadi's he gave it a firm squeeze, "Yes, we will take care of your beloved Inadi Mr.Cuddles, I can assure you that." He brought a hand beneath Inadi's chin, his other palm still resting a top the aforementioned, "You can count on it", and he gave him a playful wink before retreating back into his seat to reinitiate into a glomping frenzy of pie and cake.

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*claps*

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Thanks Aki. I pride myself in good use of my babies(gifs)

Hopefully my intro suffices.

Mugs: Yuo, Pach and I are just jumping in on this as well =)

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The mouth watering smells of sweets and desserts hit his nose before they had even reached the entrance to bakery. Tongue beginning to salivate in anticipation, Lesley was already commencing into giddy skipping and hardly suppressed fits of giggles as the three of them made their way towards the origin of the ambrosial aroma. Locks of bouncy pink curls 'boinged' up and down in excitement as Riley took hold of the door handle, bracing himself for the certain exhale of delicacy filled perfume about to collide with his senses the moment the bakery entrance gave way. Lids gripped tight, his long, skeletal fingers curled up into a white-knuckled fist of excitement, the waft of diet-destroying breeze finally embraced his nostrils in a much awaited nuzzle. But the man was greedy, he didn't bother waiting for the scent to creep into his nose. Oh no, no, no. The impatient "snorted" the air in the room like it had been doused in cocaine and he was the drug addict. His schnoz flared to its utmost extent, he breathed in the atmosphere of the pastry parlor in a delight brimful of greed.

Mr.Cuddles: "Oh me, oh my! I wasn't expecting guests. I'm terribly sorry for the mess...if I had known, I would have cleaned up a little. Do make yourselves comfortable as you wait. Stephen, I mean, Froggy will be here in a bit to pick you all up and bring you to the castle. It's not too far from here, but we don't want you getting lost. I mean you've been away from the rest of your batch for quite a bit now."

They were greeted by a plump, pudgy brown bear who appeared wholly welcoming. The shop owner's face held an overemphasized grin matched with dull, animalistic teeth. Lesley heard nothing of what the giant teddy just said, the only thing that presented itself in is puny little brain was an image of man tackling this 'uber' cuddly looking furry mammal.





Yet, Lesley was still unsure of Mr.Cuddle's true nature, therefore the following scenario that played across his imagination made him think twice about his first impulsive urge.

Because of Lesley's ADD-ish tendencies, his mind was quickly whisked away from the adorable Cakesmith, to the actual pastries within the display counter of the shop. Literally gluing his eyeballs to the glass barriers that lay between him and the sugary edible goods, he constantly swallowed mouthfuls of slobber as he held his tongue within it's cage(mouth) as it tried to slip out and lick the glass itself. "GAAAHHHHH!!!", he yanked at his strawberry hued hair in grueling frustration,

"Everything looks so fridgenfudgen GOOD!"

Marveling at the untouchable yummies sitting mockingly within its illuminated stage, he pried himself off the display case like a starfish detaching from a rock the moment he heard these words uttered,

Mr.Cuddles:"Let me cut the cake. Oh, and Idani, come get a slice, don't work yourself to death, lad."



Scampering towards the arrangement at which the others were seated, he plopped his bony bottom on one of the wooden chairs and scooched in noisily until his bottom half was beneath the surface of the table. Playing with his cheeks whilst waiting for tubby teddy to return, the male was momentarily distracted, gaze constantly flitting about the bakery as he stared hungrily at other cakes and sweets on stands.

Riley:"Wow, that is some cake cutter, Mr. Cuddles. Vinvin, Lesley, whatcha guys think of Mr. Cuddles' knife?"

The cake slaughtering cutting seconds that followed were composed of Lesley's gaping jaw jumping about the dining exterior while his glare remained transfixed to the horrifying acts unfolding with each hammering blow to the delicate loaf, mixtures of both bread and icing splattering across his face whilst the act continued. But his initial terror and hint of fear were completely wiped out for some chunks of gateau miraculously flew its way into his mouth and the blast of long expected flavor jaded his feelings, leaving him content and longing for more!

Mr.Cuddles:"Would any of you like to cut the pie?"

The look on Riley's face glimered with mischievous intent and it could only mean bad news.

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Les go guys. We must enter...

Play pretend with me!

Interested. Willing to develop an original plot with you :) Already have some action packed rough ideas in mind.

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Just reading it gives me the creeps.