I have dreamed of you so much ; 2

[flowercensored]

[No news on the television, no people lamenting other people's deaths. Why, that must mean one thing.

It's over.

It's Over!

France, words cannot express his joy. So instead, he bursts from his closet, and begins racing down the streets. He must share his joy with all of Mayfield. Encounter him in one of four ways:

A.) You will be groped.
B.) You will be

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[convallariaceae]

[Yuuka's wandering downstairs after having slept until 1pm again, intent on getting tea and something to eat...when she happens upon something unexpected.]

What are you doing in my house? [She sounds half amused, half annoyed and half disoriented from sleep.]

[flowercensored]

[He sits up, hops off the couch and walks over to her.

He fails to notice the annoyance in her tone. Brb, turning on the charm.]

Celebrating, mademoiselle.

[convallariaceae]

[Yuuka crosses her arms under her chest, giving the unknown man a crooked smile.]

Oh? Celebrating what? And why in my house?

[flowercensored]

[Leans suavely on the nearest wall.]

Why, I'm celebrating this wonderful day. No death, terror, or pain! Why, it's magnifique! So that is why I am here, no? To spread the joy of this morning to all of the people here!

[tartswithtea]

[humming a little tuen (very poorly, she's not that great a singer) and tending to her pretty little near the front of her property. After all, what good are rose bushes if they cannot be seen by the public? And Bri-tan likes showing off her gardens.]

[flowercensored]

[Leans on her fence, looking very dashing with his bare chest and 50's jeans.]

Good morning, ma cheri.

[tartswithtea]

[hardly noticing. Playing hard to get? Why of course!]

Good morning.

[flowercensored]

[Oh, don't be like that bb. Here, have some flattery.]

It is a beautiful start to the day. [Dramatic pause.] Nearly as beautiful as you are.

[bloody_hime]

*You see a beautiful lady walking down the street. Do you grope her?*

[flowercensored]

[Why yes, of course. Ohohoho~]

[bloody_hime]

*Hime is suddenly groped. She is shocked at first, but slowly turns to see who it is.*

Oh, I see someone wants to die today...

[flowercensored]

[Danger will Robinson!

France pretty much backs up. A lot.]

Die? Non! This is day is far too beautiful for one such as yourself to harm another. Non! It is too beautiful for any to be harmed, for this is a day of peace and love!

[tsukkomi_fail]

*a lovely young lady is walking down the street reading a book... hug/grope? Whichever floats your boat ;P *

[flowercensored]

[She gets a hug.]

Ma cheri! It is such a wonderful day!

[tsukkomi_fail]

Ah...?!

*she's not used to strange men hugging her, and she's dropping her book in surprise*

A-are you bullying me?

[flowercensored]

[Oops.

He picks up her book, and offers it back to her with a bow. He's so corny.]

My apologies, le petit, I am merely happy for this day, and wished to share my joy with others!

[serverofshota]

[Hey, he hasn't groped a guy yet! Let's change that, because I love to put my characters through hell.

Have one tall teen, quietly walking down the sidewalk, carrying what appears to be a cake on a plate.]

[flowercensored]

[In one swift motion, France takes the plate from him, and begins groping him one handed.

Ohoho, so talented.]

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[serverofshota]

[at first I was like]

[serverofshota]

[but then i... grabbed the plate right back. Hasn't said a word just yet.]