Club Advertisement

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

 [All around school one would see that Anise has been a busy bee with her club idea Guy and her had come up with. Placing highlighter colored papers in easily noticeable places with cutesy black font. Though, one couldn't help but notice the club idea was definitely not one would describe as normal.

The fliers looks as such:

Come and join her after school?]

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[heir-to-gardios.livejournal.com]

[He shakes his head.]

If I could, I wouldn't have asked you. [laughs]

[He wonders briefly if it has something to do with his memories.]

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

So shall I make some seafood pasta for you or would you like something else~?

[heir-to-gardios.livejournal.com]

[A voice kept nagging him to stop having this conversation with a student. But, it wasn't happening.]

That sounds wonderful.

[His stomach growled in agreement. Oh yeah, he really hasn't eaten much lately.]

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

[Stares at his stomach.]

How long has it been since you've eaten?

[heir-to-gardios.livejournal.com]

I had lunch...

[It wasn't much, but he ate something. He thinks.]

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

[She placed her hands on her hips.]

You're lucky I care. Help me raid the home economics kitchen so I don't get in trouble cooking by myself~

[heir-to-gardios.livejournal.com]

[He'd argue, but he knows it's pointless.]

All right. Let's go.

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

[He's so right. Anise takes his hand and gently leads him to the correct room. She then quickly set to work, cracking open a cook book before gathering all the proper ingredients.]

Did you want to add anything else~?

[heir-to-gardios.livejournal.com]

[His eyes widen in surprise. For some reason, he didn't think she'd need a cook book...]

Oh. No. The pasta by itself should be all right.

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

[Anise just needs it for the sauce recipe, that's all. boiling water + noodles is simple.]

Eh? No chicken or anything?

[heir-to-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy has no doubt her sauce will probably taste better than anyone else following the same recipe. He thinks over her question again...and once again, his stomach answers for him.]

Chicken does sound good.

[His cheeks red, he sits nearby, not wanting to get in her way.]

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

[The young woman giggled before quickly setting to work, in no time at all though, Guy got his wish of something delicious to eat.]

And dinner is served~♪

[heir-to-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy had no choice but to join in with a laugh of his own. Anise was probably the only one who could embarrass him this way--and not make him feel bad about it.]

Would you like to join me?

[Ever the gentleman.]

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

I'll keep you company if that's what you're asking for♥

[Anise pulled up a seat and sat down next to him, a mischievous grin ever-present on her lips.]

*DERP*

[heir-to-gardios.livejournal.com]

Actually, I was offering you a bite to eat, Anise. I feel bad eating this when you're not.

♥♥♥

[last-puppeteer.livejournal.com]

I'm fine for right now, plus I'm sure you'll treat me later, yes~?