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The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
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| bambi | Apr 15 2011, 10:19 AM Post #1 |
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The weather could only be described as lovely and the cherry blossom trees were still in full bloom even though the Spring festivals had already passed. Lots of people were in the park this sunday afternoon celebrating the beauty of it all before the petals completely fall off and disappear until next year. A lot of people seemed to be down on their luck during this time, and not just at Hyakuji High. There was a shabby dressed woman on the pathway, reaching out to people passing by, "Miss! Sir!! Please, I just need 5 dollars, please!" the little homeless lady begged, sounding so distraught, "Excuse me, see my bag over there is just-- please just 5 dollars!! Oh why won't anybody help me!?" She wailed. "Oh! I have five dollars, yaa!" Fuu exclaimed, pulling it straight out from her bosom with shopping bags hanging from her wrists. The lady blinked at Fuu. Then she made some joyful sounding noise, snatching the money from her, and closing her arms in around the busty girl in a hug. "Oh thank you, Oh thank you." She wouldn't stop saying, "Oh thank you, I just noticed, you look a bit skinny! You been eating enough rice?" "Well nah, not really, now that ya mention it. Our room doesn't need a rice cooker really! We live off street food and ramen, eheh!" "That's great! Listen, I got a ricecooker in my trolley, I don't need it, I'll sell it to you for 45 bucks!" "Oh I don't know.. I think you're just trying to get more money from me now, yaa~" Fuu spoke casually, fiddling with the hem of her dress. Spoiler: click to toggle
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| CheshyreKat | Apr 15 2011, 04:53 PM Post #2 |
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Kat lay quietly in the large branches of a nearby cherry blossom tree, slowly rubbing one of the petals between her fingertips. The smooth texture of the leaf swayed back and forth with the motion of her fingers, releasing small surges of perfume into the air. The day was calm, and there was a light breeze slowly passing through the park, caressing her skin not unlike the way she was caressing the tiny pink petal. With a small sigh of satisfaction, Kat closed her eyes and settled into the nook between the trunk of the tree and the branch. Letting her hood slide over her face, she prepared to embark on a classic adventure of the mind when a loud voice tore through her reverie. "Miss! Sir!! Please, I just need 5 dollars, please!" Grumbling, Kat pulled the hood lower over her head, in a vain attempt to block out the sound of the worthless beggar. The woman repeated herself several times, but seemed to be drifting farther away in search of easier prey. Kat snuggled into the tree a bit more, drifting off once more until another annoying voice rudely elbowed its way into her ears. "Oh! I have five dollars, yaa!" Kat nearly fell out of the tree as the voice reached her ears, dancing around in her head for a bit before dancing out of it again nonchalantly. 'I thought people only talked like that in fan service animes... what the hell...' she thought to herself. Wanting to laugh out loud but not wanting to reveal her presence, Kat peered down out of the tree to survey the spectacle below. Again she had to cling onto the tree as the sight a poor carpetbagger attempting to way-lay the ditsiest looking girl Kat had ever seen greeted her eyes. "That's great! Listen, I got a ricecooker in my trolley, I don't need it, I'll sell it to you for 45 bucks!" At this, Kat really did laugh out loud for a second before she clamped a hand over her mouth, silently giggling as she eyed the trolley in question. Full of cans and garbage, a weird rice cooker indeed sat on top of the cart, perched like a king would perch on his throne. The rice cooker looked very proud sitting atop its throne of trash, but it definitely didn't look like it was worth forty five u.s. dollars. The real question that nagged Kat's mind was why a homeless woman was asking for dollars instead of yen. Letting her invisibility slip over her, Kat deftly slid out of the large tree, its branches barely swaying as she dropped down near the pair. Immediately the stench of the old lady assaulted Kat's nose, and she scrunched it up in disgust, not caring about the old bag anymore. Traipsing over to the trolley, she picked up the rice cooker, holding it up in the air and spinning it around, examining each of its sides. The machine looked to have been through some hard times upon closer inspection, and was quite worthless. The poor old lady had probably salvaged it out of some guys trash, and was now looking to capitalize on another person's gullibility. Skipping over to the pair, rice cooker in hand, she perched it on her invisible head and danced around the old lady a few times. "Oh happy day, will someone truly buy me today master?" she called out as she danced around the lady. "It had been so long since I had actually worked, I wasn't sure anyone would want me anymore, but then you pulled me out of that trash heap! I will be sad to part with you, but if its for you, I will do anything!" she cried out melodramatically. Edited by CheshyreKat, Apr 16 2011, 12:40 AM.
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| bambi | Apr 16 2011, 05:13 AM Post #3 |
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"... It sure looks like that rice cooker is really attached to you, Oba-san." Fuu observed the flying appliance without batting a lash. From her reaction it was pretty apparent the possibility of encountering talking objects in Hyakuji city was pretty high up there on the list, along with apocalyptic meteor showers, and taking home something you thought was a hot exotic chick. "I think you's two should stay together and work through the hard times, eheh! Cause... Selling her seems a bit harsh, ya know?" "WHAT?! I don't have a home to use this thing in, you would have more use for it than me.." The lady persuaded, reaching around and trying to pluck the pink rice-cooker as it pranced around mid-air. "Don't listen to the little bugger, I didn't even know this thing could talk till just now." She turned to the flying rice cooker and growled at it like a misbehaving child, "Why do you only choose to do this to me NOW, huh?" then tried to pounce from behind, but missed. The smelly lady then turned to Fuu and continued her relentless bargaining efforts... somewhat surprised that the idiot was still standing there after seeing all that. "Ahm.. Listen. Even though you were nice to me, I'm afraid I'll have to change my asking price to 150. You can see its more than an ordinary rice cooker, can't you?" After saying that she tried just smacking the thing right out of the air beside her head with a back hand, while smiling suspiciously. "Oh Oh.. In that case I better take it off your hands then." Fuu nodded, completely buying the story. Reaching between her nungas she pulled out her wallet, "How about it, yaa? Would you like to go home with me, magic-rice-cooker-ko?" |
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