Baked as Fudge [Social with Meth]

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    Baked as Fudge [Social with Meth]

    Post by Pokomon on Thu 26 Apr - 8:08

    Poko was deep in thought, thinking over her recent choices, she'd joined a guild, made several friends and had come to the conclusion to finally conquer her fears. All she needed to do now was head back to base and do some research regarding possible spells or magical items that could help. However, for now she needed to grab a few supplies from Peace Village before making the journey back up the mountains. Today Poko had let her golden locks flow freely in the wind, with just a simple blue butterfly clip to pin back the hair from her face. She had also elected to wear a simple black denim shorts with matching trainers, a white t-shirt and as always her favourite turquoise hooded jacket, zipped up all the way to the top. Zephyr her trusty companion was by her side, the white and purple bunny-like creature floating effortlessly in the air beside the short female, his strange, magical appearance getting more than a few glances from the locals, although a few had seen him before and even stopped to pet him, which he enjoyed quite a bit.

    Poko was in quite high spirits, glad to know she was already halfway back from Hargeon Town, next stop Silver Wolf guild hall, but first, she decided to stop off at the village's bakery, hoping to grab a few sweet pastries, some for now and a few for later. She stepped inside, the bell chiming as she entered, alerting the owner who smiled sweetly at the blonde girl. "Welcome back sweetheart, what will it be today?" the lady behind the counter asked kindly, a small smile upon her face, "Would you like the usual or perhaps I can interest you in something a little different today?"

    Poko blushed slightly, had she really become the regular here that she had a 'usual'. Well she did always stop by before heading back to the guild base, so she guessed it made sense. "I'll just have a piece of strawberry shortcake for now and perhaps some lemon tea." the young blonde responded, her blue eyes scanning the rest of the options available, "Then perhaps a few muffins for the road." she nodded, deciding that they would make the best on-the-go treat for later. "Of course honey! Take a seat and I'll get them ready for you." the owner beamed, quickly getting to work on her order as Poko wandered over to a table near the back of the bakery and took a seat. Zephyr floated down onto the top of her head, curling up on her golden hair to take a rest, this place was always so quiet and comforting.


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    Re: Baked as Fudge [Social with Meth]

    Post by Klahan Metharom on Fri 27 Apr - 3:20


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    Notes: Meeting of Poko and Meth.

    Meth was lost in the number of people all around him in whatever town it happened to be that he wandered into this time. Acting just like he would any time on any day, where he would just walk up to anyone and start hitting on them and maybe steal a kiss from their lips. It doesn't matter if they were with someone or not because to him that just means two for one. Meth had been wearing his favorite back suit with matching black dress shoes. Those this time he had not taken the grey overcoat for some odd reason or another. Still, he looked quite good in the suit and was able to move around freely due to the fact that he is so used to wear this outfit. Gentle winds were blowing through the town causing everyone's hair to slightly shift in a way that made them all just that much more beautiful and handsome. But it didn't have the same effect on Meth's short tousled black hair that would just wiggle a bit in place as he would sigh slightly at.

    While walking through the town and flirting with anyone that he saw no matter what or who they were with. It seems that he had been a good day, as he had stolen a kiss from quite a few maidens that turned bright red and would smile softly back at him as he walked away. As well, he kissed a few very handsome guys and even had one of them embrace him for a longer kiss. Those there were some who weren't too happy as Meth had been slapped at least four times and hit in the gut once. The slap mark did fade away pretty fast as they wouldn't mean to really hard it seems, it was just that the people where in shock and that was their first thing to react with. As for being hit in the gut, it didn't seem to phase him in the slightest due to his tough body that he had been born with. Seems to be, word of a man that flirts and steal kisses where going around because everyone was looking around at every male walking down the street daringly. This had only made him smile, due to the fact that even if they knew he wouldn't stop and it just makes it even more fun.

    After a few more slaps and a punch to the ribs had happened, it seemed Meth had grown quite hungry and had seen what looked like a bake shop. He thought that something sweet might hit the spot just right, so he walked on in as the bell above the door had ringed. "Hello young sir, welcome to my shop and what may I get for you?" The lady asked him with a soft smile on her face. "I came to this shop to get something sweet, but it seems the sweetest thing here is you." Meth said while staring her in the eyes with a soft smile on his face. The lady behind the counter had blushed so much that it seemed that her face might catch fire at any moment. "You're sweet too... and that was very kind of you young sir. But I'm a bit too old for someone like you, those there might be someone here that can keep up with you." The lady had said lowly while gently pointing in the direction of a beautiful blonde sitting over in the back of the shop. "Go take a sit and I will be right over there with some sweets that I believe you might enjoy." She had followed up with as Meth had turned back around from looking where she had pointed towards, while the lady was still quite red from blushing before. "Thank you sweet beauty." He had said while turning around to head towards the table where the beautiful blonde maiden was sitting.

    Meth had walked past the table for a moment as if he was lost or something so that maybe she wouldn't notice him and he did that to get a look at her completely. After a few moments, he walked over to the table and sat down in front of her and waited for her to look towards him. Those he was pretty sure she would do so because of two reasons, one normally anyone looks up with someone joins them and two for what he was about to say. "Is your daddy a Baker? Because you've got some nice buns!" Meth said it a very flirty way so did wouldn't seem as if he was yelling at or trying to make fun of the beautiful blonde maiden that was sitting in front of him. As he sat there with a soft smile on his face waiting to see how she would react to all of this and hope to at least make her blush.
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    Re: Baked as Fudge [Social with Meth]

    Post by Pokomon on Sat 28 Apr - 2:31

    Poko looked up her eyes orange with confusion and curiosity as she watched the black haired male take a seat across from her, when he spoke she blinked a couple times, confused at what he meant. Baker? No her father wasn't, oh. Suddenly what he was saying hit her like a truck going one hundred miles an hour, her face flushing a reddish pink, her eyes swirling and matching her blushing face. Poko lowered her head, trying to hide her face, she wasn't sure how to respond, she'd had people approach her before, but normally she just ignored and walked off, this time was different. She found herself trapped at the back of a bakery, she didn't want to leave before getting her treats, so what was she supposed to say to this man to get him to leave her alone? Poko's head swirled with ideas,  it's not like she could use her magic without tearing up the inside of the bakery, so words would have to suffice. Would it be best to be polite or harsh, which way would get rid of him fastest?

    Her companion, Zephyr, seemed to notice his human's distress, looking up from her head to stare into the stranger's eyes with his own purple orbs that seemed to look straight into your soul. The rabbit-like creature didn't move, continuing to stare at the stranger, he didn't sense any evil intentions within the man, at least for now, just a few impure ones. Of course he knew Poko wouldn't react well to such, but he didn't see the need to intervene on this one, she had to learn sometime or another how to deal with people such as this.

    Meanwhile Poko was still trying to form a string of words in her head, she came up with a few, but each time she found herself unable to audibly recite them, almost as if she was tongue tied and unable to make a single sound other than a small squeak. She shifted uncomfortably in her chair, just wanting this moment to be over already, then a thought crept into her mind, perhaps this is just the way he introduced himself and he wasn't so bad? Poko hoped this to be true. Using it to get back some of her confidence before managing to squeak a small, "No." in response to his question, avoiding eye contact with the stranger as she shifted around in her chair, unsure what to say next. Should she introduce herself? No, he should, he was the one that sat with her, it would be rude of him not to give her a name first. Instead she remained quiet, waiting for him to speak again.


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