#chxme

“T-Those clothes, that hair... Could it be...” Kasumi looked the other up and down, a sparkle shining in her eyes as she clasped her hands together. "It’s making my heart beat ! It feels like it’s going to explode! This usual feeling...”

“You’re a star aren’t you?! You have the beat of the star shine inside you?!”

The park was always a nice place to come by, especially at night. There were never many people around, and although it had taken Kyra a long amount of time to figure out exactly where any park could be, she still enjoyed it. It was already pretty late, though she wasn’t exactly sure of the time... but she didn’t mind. A smile on the girl’s face, Kyra put her hands behind her back and took large steps, making sure to observe every little inch she could.

It took a little bit of time of wandering around for Kyra to notice a girl just a little bit away from her, seemingly in her own world as she danced gracefully near a tree.

     Bubbling with excitement, the brunette could hardly contain herself and thus had pulled the girl from the crowd without thinking. Just earlier that day, May had been exploring Hive City when she came across an arcade filled with video games and claw machines. And as luck would have it, she also had money that was burning holes into her pockets. Though she knew she should probably ration it, she also felt it was okay to splurge-- after all, she’d spent so much time and effort making sure Torchic was comfortable, it had been too long since she spent on herself.

  ♆                His sugar intake was outrageous. Normal people don’t acquire a container of 500 Pixy Stix then eat half of them in one go. Then again, normal people don’t consume 5 bags of Fun Dip packs in one go either and he’s also done that. Screw the normal people they have so sense of adventure. There is nothing quite out there like a sugar high.

His metabolism runs through it so quick.

Percy could count on one hand the amount of times he’s experienced a sugar high. Each and every time it took way more then whatever some normal person eats. He could, theoretically, blame the demigod thing but technicalities. Either way. Sugar high. Good stuff.

Anyway, lying under a tree with a large container of Pixy Stix had seemed like a good idea at the time, but now he was generally upset at the flavors left. Purple candy was disgusting. Grape was such a horrible flavor. Who thought it was a good idea ??? Percy was willing to travel back in time and fix this fatal error. Lemon and orange could be forgiven but grape was atrocious.

The tree seemed pretty happy today.

Ignoring the slight chill, a breeze shook the branches. The little buds a cheery red. Bright and shiny in the mid day light. Kinda reminded him of cherry candy. You know? The kind that doesn’t taste like the shit grape advertises. Gods he hated grape candy.

Ripping open the next stick, Percy downed the orange sugar like a shot. A shot of pure wonder. Man he really did like Pixy Stix next time he should mix the flavors. If there was a next time. It’s not like containers of these things were common. He was more likely to find the off brand ones then the true gift. With a happy hum the demigod grabbed for the next one. It only took a moment for his face to scrunch up in annoyance. Cept the grape ones.... They won’t make it into the Pixy Stix party. Glaring at the purple monstrosity in his hands he threw it at the tree trunk.

     ✧     ❝ Oh, hello, Hanayo-chan ! ❞

     Nozomi had merely been out shopping, taking advantage of her weekend to do so, but it was no surprise to find the first-year as she passed through Akihabara. Nozomi’s own face smiled down at her from the windows of idol shops and from promotional posters sporting eight other familiar smiles as well.

        covering her mouth like so, her honey hues dart across the older’s features; her face flushing a light red.  After ages of preforming under the influence of Muse ( only to break off from that ideal ) , the girl was more than shocked to see the shy member cautiously making her way about the store. 

             “                 E------------eh !?                “

she had been staring, so of course the other would have asked her if everything was alright. oh no, how would she recover ? after all, staring was rude.