[Volya only has time to keep his head low and keep moving. Oh he really REALLY does not want to be around when the Foreign Culture Club finds out whose parents just sent their souffles all over the place regardless of their quality... then again.... Volya snaps out of his visions of well earned and justified revenge to quickly hand over the spoils to Ashe to weaponize, giving a quick glance at the Torao family.]
Everything just got so much crazier....
[As for Ken... he'd hear a low creak coming from one of the tables next to him followed by a yelp. He'd feel an avalanche of Chocolate Lava cakes splatter all over him. Some were cool, some were warm... some were very unpleasantly hot as they broke open over his battered form.]
"JIRO! Stop flipping tables! We're losing more ammunition than we've gained cover!"
"I'm sorry! Ken-Senpai's parents crazy ninja powers startled me Miss Club Secretary Ma'am!!"
"...Misaki-chan's really got you on a leash hasn't she Jiro?"
"TARO! STOP TALKING! MORE THROWING! WE WILL ACHIEVE VICTORY FOR THE STUDENT'S COMPARATIVE DEFENSIVE THEOLOGY STUDY GROUP!!
"UNDERSTOOD MADAM CLUB SECRETARY! THROWING PASTRIES NOW!"
[Jiro mutters something about hipocrisy before lazily overhand tossing a cupcake over the makeshift cover of the table. It lands on Ken's head.]
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Date: 2014-12-27 12:36 pm (UTC)Everything just got so much crazier....
[As for Ken... he'd hear a low creak coming from one of the tables next to him followed by a yelp. He'd feel an avalanche of Chocolate Lava cakes splatter all over him. Some were cool, some were warm... some were very unpleasantly hot as they broke open over his battered form.]
"JIRO! Stop flipping tables! We're losing more ammunition than we've gained cover!"
"I'm sorry! Ken-Senpai's parents crazy ninja powers startled me Miss Club Secretary Ma'am!!"
"...Misaki-chan's really got you on a leash hasn't she Jiro?"
"TARO! STOP TALKING! MORE THROWING! WE WILL ACHIEVE VICTORY FOR THE STUDENT'S COMPARATIVE DEFENSIVE THEOLOGY STUDY GROUP!!
"UNDERSTOOD MADAM CLUB SECRETARY! THROWING PASTRIES NOW!"
[Jiro mutters something about hipocrisy before lazily overhand tossing a cupcake over the makeshift cover of the table. It lands on Ken's head.]