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player event: fundraiser
dorm fundraiser log
Just for the weekend, the classrooms 3-A and 3-B have been transformed into a host club and a maid cafe, respectively. The students are free to come and go as they please, as well as bring their parents, siblings and whoever else to come help raise funds for the dorms. The promotional poster hangs on the wall between the classrooms, its' artist unknown and left uncredited.
CLASSROOM 3-A
Aka the temporary home of a maid cafe. Decorated mostly in golds and blues, just for today, the students can indulge the illusion of being a Master and having some semblance of control in their lives.
The cafe serves coffee, tea, placebo love potions that taste like strawberry soda, omurice donated by the cooking club with an option to request a message written in ketchup, and a variety of sweets, including baked goods prepared by the transfer students. Some of our cute maids include Kaede, Nene, Natsume, Noah, and, for a very brief time, Rika — though she quickly leaves to tend to the love spell booth. A little far off from that happens to be the kissing booth, ran by Subaru and Komaeda, as well as the charm-selling booth ran by Natsume. Any treats the students offered up for sale will be displayed on a makeshift menu written down on the chalkboard, with slightly-exaggerated prices, because this is a fundraiser and we can't have people skimp out.
CLASSROOM 3-B
Next up, the host club, with Lucifer, Sara, Hinata, Komaeda, Hajun, Gundham and Subaru working in shifts to appease the picky tastes of any students who feel like becoming a refined Ojou-sama.
Just like the Maid cafe, the Host club offers a variety of foods donated by the students, with an additional option to order an alcohol-less champagne, which is really just bubbly soda served in a champagne glass. But, you know, for the realism... A bit further into the classroom, you'll find Gundham's cartomancy booth, as well as Shuichi's lost & found booth. You're free to request as many hosts as you want for the occasion, and make them drink as much of the bubbly soda as you wish, all for a price, of course — and if someone's stomach starts to hurt, well... that's why they take turns!
HALLWAY
The festivities take part long before you enter either classroom, however...
Outside, you can find little Turing, who's all dressed up and eager to help and provide information about the boths, as well as our lovely Elizabeth, who, on top of making snow cones with her very fearsome persona, is offering quick-and-easy introductions for each maid and host, to make your choice that much simpler! Simply name whoever you're interested in, and you'll get to hear a witty line about them:
Nene"A cute girl with a smile that's sure to heal your heart! The Sheep Among The Wolves, Nene Yashiro!"Kaede"There's no one better for a motherly, guiding touch! Our Lady of Passion, Kaede Akamatsu!"Natsume"Boys in skirts is certainly a bold choice for the year we're in, but if you can make it work... The Double-Crossing Crossdresser, Natsume Sakasaki!"Noah"Young but wise in the ways of love, this quiet boy offers an experience like no other! The Epitome of a Youthful Spring, Noah Ebalon!"Lucifer"Get lucky and you might just see his morning star rise! The Virtue of Patience, Lucifer!"Sara"She's serious and seriously not playing! The Hands-On Detective, Sara Chidouin!"Komaeda"The skin of a killer glitters with the light of hope! Despair's Friendly Foe, Nagito Komaeda!"Hinata"Even most normal-looking boys have something to offer! The Stand-Out Everyman, Hinata Hajime!"Hajun"You can't trust a man with looks this good, can you? The Octopus Trap of the Heart, Hajun Yeon!"Gundham"He's a friend to all things, living or dead! Yogen's Catastroprince of Ice, Gundham Tanaka!"Subaru"If you're feeling a little lonely tonight, why not make a wish on the first star you see? The Sparkling Knight of the Night Sky, Subaru Akehoshi!"
Well? Have you decided yet?
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All the maids and hosts come equipped with one (1) pair of cat ears and a set of clothes prepared by the sewing club, if you don't have your own attire.
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All the background people who are helping with the organizational stuff, as well as cooking, cleaning, etc, can feel free to wear the cat ears, too!
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Feel free to mingle, join in as a volunteer host/maid late, get dragged in to do work, leave your posts, whatever else you feel like doing, tbh.
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Cause too much trouble for anyone, though, and Rika's gonna come bonk you with her sword. Or Liz with Thanatos, whoever's there first.
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Any complaints can be directed to our offcial organizer, Ishimaru Kiyotaka. Bless his heart.
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... and to the people who appear to be begging for her help.
uh oh sisters... )
Koma-kyun? ( she walks around the booth, to head towards him, expression hesitant. is he like... ok bro... ) You needed me for something... ?
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( the lack of "i" for the cutesy effect has left, and now has been reborn anew like some guy admitting to himself of what's been lost has been found. it's like he hasn't seen her in ages, finally stumbled upon his shining light that keeps him going, his beacon of trust, his... the misogynist era is over! ignoring anyone else around him, he makes his way over to her to look her both up and down, making sure not one little hair is out of place. he makes sure of that by lifting a hand, patting down the pink strip so that it lays against the blonde locks properly. )
There, you are still the same woman fit to be by my side.
( what is he talking about, insane, delusional. he sounds pretty serious though, as he positions himself right in front of her, and looks off to the side to cast everyone else a glare so they go away. once they do, he's placing his attention back on her. )
How dare you disappear from my sight? Our romantic conquest has not yet ended, so yes, you will be returning to me this instant!
( he can't take this anymore! he's going to try and pick her up bridal style so that she can rest in his arms, there's just no other way. ) I only need you... that's how much love we have for one another.
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( she's... stunned into silence, watching as he fixes her hair, Extremely Confused. you know what, this is even worse since that whole thing with rokkun happened just yesterday, and for a moment, she feels herself get angry, before —
... oh, yeah. she did cast that stupid spell on him. now that she looks a little closer at his face, he's clearly not in the right state of mind... on top of that, his eyes are different, pupils glazed pink, and since she's the one who did it to him, it... seems only fair that she's got to put up with this shit now. still... not the effect she'd expected it to take. )
Okay, listen, this is n — hey!! ( GOD he's so lucky she's small and can actually be picked up fairly easily because if he dropped her she'd just kill his ass, straight up? ) Put me down, idiot! This isn't real!!
( FLAILS )
Koma-kyun, there's plenty of other girls around here! Go chase them! ( let's see about that end of misogynist era... )
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( he's taken aback, eyes furrowing as he listens to rika, and he surely does listen to her, because everyone else is ignored. no one else means a thing compared to her, just to have her warmth in his arms, her presence close to him, there's nothing else that matters! he will be finding his love, dubbing them as such, and they will carry on as if they've been partners since they've met. )
I remember when I proposed to you at Oberoi Udaivilas, and you took my hands in yours, then said yes... ( he sighs. ) There was no one else you wanted aside from me, so... stop moving!
( he's doing his best to keep her up, he would never hurt his... porcelain doll, sighs, but it's fine. he'll smile as she does this, trying to cast away his irritation because he has her now. he's been searching around, high and low, wanting her to come back to him so they can disappear together. he holds her tighter, and for some reason, something like this feels unfamiliar to him — he doesn't know why, he hasn't done this before, and so there's this nagging fear in the back of his head that if he lets go, that's that.
forget it! he's always been a hot commodity! no one would ever leave him! he is the one and only! besides, there's too many hearts coming off rika (or maybe that's just his insanity spiking) to make him stop what he's doing. )
What? You think my taste has fallen that low...? I'm not interested in the boring and uncreative, I only want you — get it through your head — ( a little irritation wheeze, he's been talking too much, and his chest hurts. )
You're my fire, and I'm your desire... then I have no other choice...
( he sets her down, a little disappointed, but he'll start digging in his pockets for something and then...
clink, clink! there goes some handcuffs being attached to both his and her wrist, connecting them together.
as for the key? he's going to swallow that bitch. )
Now... that you're by my side, you'll never want to leave someone as perfect as me again!
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( AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA what the fuck is he even going on about, what the fuck is obeirieoeir vileitskjrndor, what the fuck is going on —
that's it, no more love spells to see if they boost one's confidence, she made a mistake and now she has to live with it. thankfully, they're not supposed to last very long, but... when you're stuck in komaeda's arms, every minute feels like a year, honestly. and now he's wheezing like he's about to die, too... )
Okay, first of all, I'm not getting any of this nonsense through to my head, and second of all, you need serious help — ( and then he puts her down, and she hesitates.
honestly, she shouldn't have — she should've just ran while she had the chance, because...
clink! shut the handcuffs, and she stares at them, in obvious disbelief, and then up, at komaeda, just in time to — )
DI... DID YOU JUST FUCKING SWALLOW THAT?! ( NONONO. she's attacking him like a feral animal as we speak, trying to dig her fingers into his mouth and fish that key out.
... well, as much as she can, when one of her arms is bound to him, but still — ) Spit it out! You're so fucking insane! Throw up right now!! ( SHAKES HIM VIOLENTLY )
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You aren't blind, behold, I can stomach anything as long as I have your l — arrgghhh grrhHAAAAAAA!!
( he scratches his throat, saliva coming up as he feels rika's fingers in his mouth — to give her easier access, he kneels down as he handles her protruding fingers. in all honesty, he didn't expect this, but considering the flush on his face, and the pink-tinted lenses with a heart center visible, but he's a pro about this. liquid slipping from the corner of his mouth as he can feel her fingers descend further, and that sends a shudder down komaeda's spine. the thought to bite her fingers comes on instinct, but he manages to keep calm. her digging is rewarded because she can fill the tip of the key in his throat, and she only had one change to pinch it if she dare tries.
as for komaeda, his hands rest on rika's sides, nails from his right digging into the fabric of her frilly maid's skirt, and his prosthetic sits on the other side. he looks up to watch the irritation on her face, unfortunately he's seeing right through her, this infatuation of his just a front as he parts his mouth open wider. )
...
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freak.
she watches him drop down to his knees and open his mouth wide, like he's been waiting for this, and instinctively wants to retreat. but... she also wants the key, and she could've sworn her fingers brushed against something metallic, somewhere deep in his throat. there's hands on her sides, gripping tight as if grounding her in her spot, and she's determined, now, squeezing his throat with her second hand to make sure the key doesn't fall anywhere lower.
... but also to punch him right in the adam's apple if he tries to like, throw up on her, or something. one chop and he can gag on it instead? )
You're so fucking weird. ( she concludes, shoving her fingers deeper into his throat, wincing at the drool that begins to coat her hand. still, she can tell it's there, and she squeezes around his neck, again, trying to push it up higher and grip it with the tips of her fingers.
... it'd be nice if her hands weren't so small... but it's fine, she'll make do, it'll just take a while, and a whole show for the rest of the room, because she sure isn't holding back on the disgusted noises as she tries to pry that key from the depths of komaeda's mouth. give her!! that!!! )
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for the moment, this is her reaching for his heart in the depths of his body, that's why she tries so hard fishing for the key — who wouldn't want to unlock komaeda's affection? she's doing a pretty good job, especially being in the position where she could just choke him to death right now. the pressure around his neck encourages his behavior, a hitch of his breath, and the key shakes towards the tips of her fingers. swallowing is easy, but breathing through his mouth isn't, so he makes sure to do it through his nose while in his little fantasy daze, the air brushing against the skin of her arm.
his organic hand twitches on her hip (the other is up in the air because of her hold on his neck), excited as she continues, and the stimulation that he gets from this on a mental front is more than his body. there's something about being wanted so much that having rika force her way inside of him makes him willing to allow this, why he's able to respond so well too. this isn't the first time after all, nor will it be the last, but for now... he can make this special for them both. his tongue laps against her skin, tracing off a heart that's shaky considering he can't really remain focused. )
— aaghaa...
( it's a mix between exhaling and some unknown gag noise, trying to keep the key in place for both of them even though he doesn't mind if it slides down further into his throat. that's just something for future komaeda to figure out, as for the present — his eyes close slightly every so often, but he tries his best to keep his blurred view on rika until she's successful in grabbing the key. which she is, now, it's heavily coated in his saliva, and she'll have to pull it out without allowing it to slip.
hopefully no one will get in the way of her efforts. )
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thankfully, the key is right there — her fingers brush against it, once, twice, and she tries squeezing his neck like a squeaky toy to push it a little further up, finally grabbing a decent hold of it. it's slippery, and she's got it pressed between the sides of her fingers, but carefully, she tugs it all the way out of his throat, uncaring whether it scrapes against sensitive insides or tears something on the way — things like these should be done professionally, probably... but here we are, in the middle of the room, with people staring at them like they're freaks, and, honestly. word. )
Ha! There it is! You can't keep me now, you weirdo! Freak! Insane ass! Stupid! ( she holds the key up triumphantly, the saliva glistening in the light...
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EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. she's just gonna wipe it on his coat, nbd. )