route_1065 | log. +goldenrod, Fuji, Rise and Yukimura

Entry tags:

log. +goldenrod, Fuji, Rise and Yukimura

Who:

loseyoursenses
Where: Goldenrod, right outside the department store. Then, possibly moving onto a tennis court.
When: 6pm, backdated to the 19th.
Summary: Rise gets taught how to wave a tennis racket with great justice by Yukimura, who ~~has a tendency to nurture flowers by shouting at them~~ is more than happy to imbue her with tennis proficiency. Fuji sits back and enjoys.
Rating: PG

[Having informed Yukimura in his usually vague manner about the small get together, Fuji now finds himself walking forth to the department store, notably ten minutes late and not looking particularly put-off by it. He has his tennis bag with him, slung over one shoulder, and is notably only limping slightly on his injured ankle. A digital camera dangles from his neck, secured by a strap. By his side, a Froslass is floating gracefully, a few bottles of water in her cold grasp. The marvels of portable refrigeration.

Upon reaching the meeting point, he raises an hand in greeting, light.]

Ah, sorry. Got lost a little on the road of life -- you know how it is. I hope I didn't keep the two of you waiting terribly.

[ooc: Yukimura of Prince of Tennis fame needs a tag! o/ Also, tagging order - Rise --> Yukimura --> Fuji?]

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Sounds beautiful. [and Fuji is most agreeable, if not entirely too amused.] But point. It's best not to keep the nice ice-cream people waiting, after all.

What's everyone getting?

[ sorry, Fuji, did you say something? Rise's staring at all the ice cream flavors like she was just asked to choose between saving her grandmother's life or her leader's. ]

Chocolate? No, you could get that anytime... ooh, but the strawberry looks good, but then so does that sherbet-- maybe something more exotic? Durian vanilla...??

[ DILEMMA. ]

[Not being a fan of putting potentially terrifying things in his mouth, Yukimura doesn't have trouble deciding. He likes all his tastebuds where they are, thank you very much.]

Mint, I think. Rise-san, maybe you can get a couple different kinds?

[He hears your dilemma and wanders over to impart his helpful advice--] Stack them all on top of one another. Don't you want to see how tall of an ice-cream tower you can build?

[/so helpful]

-- Oh, excuse me! Could I just stack these three--

[ what, did you think she wouldn't? She will be careful about how many she eats for the sake of idoldom, of course. ]

[He stifles his laughter and orders simple mint, moving out of the way to watch the havoc that Fuji and Rise will undoubtedly wreak. Yukimura, of course, will not participate in this havoc at all.

For now.]

Maybe you should get some toppings, too.

[gleeeeee]

Why don't you stick some waffle sticks up on the top? If you position them just right, it'll look like a giraffe.

Oh, in that case--

[ you two are horrible influences, because not only is Rise giving her creation ears and a muzzle, but also chocolate chip eyes. ]

[It's the most beautiful ice cream creation. Yukimura approves.]

I think you've made something amazing there, Rise-san. They ought to hire you.

[Beautiful. Simply beautiful.]

Oh, that's a fine idea. And while you're at it, I'm sure you'll keep us in mind and work in some discounts for our next purchase.

Only if you come in more than once a month.

Oh, there's no need to worry about that. When Fuji's better, he and I can play a game - whichever one of us loses a match buys ice cream for the other.

[It's ok to say no or flee in terror, Fuji. You don't have to be part of Yukimura's free ice cream for life scheme.]

Then I foresee very regular visits. [he's too amused by this than anything else, really.] Though really, I'd be lucky if I can even taste the ice-cream by the end of it.

Edited 2011-06-14 23:13 (UTC)

... I don't think tennis can take out your tastebuds, Shuusuke.

[ how little you know, Rise. ]

Yes, Fuji, they would only be practice matches, after all.

[...not that that really means anything when it comes to Yukimura.]

Just a bit of friendly competition between friends, isn't that right? [a bit wryly, an echo of an earlier conversation. however, he laughs and pays for the ice-cream.] Though I can't say I won't be looking forward to it. Any excuse to have ice-cream is an excuse well-crafted.

And I'll get customers I know! Everyone wins. [ rather methodically giving her giraffe a sprinkle smile now. ]

[He watches Fuji. He wants to see him eat whatever horrible concoction he ordered. Yukimura will simply enjoy his mint.]

Rise-san, I didn't know you had such an artistic side to you.

[his ice-cream looks innocuous enough. it's a bright green stacked with white, then cream. the order goes like this- wasabi, abalone and squid. while Rise is making her giraffe cone, he's picking at the rainbow sprinkles one by one and jamming them onto the surface of the stack like pinpricks.

whoever said cactus ice-cream doesn't exist? conversationally--]

I'd say the giraffe has one ear too many for Van Gogh, really. But once it starts melting, I'd say it'll make a good Dali impression.

[ she's still eying the green with more than a little interest, but returns to musing over her own masterpiece with a considering look. ]

It's fun making things, but I am going to have to eat it eventually. D'you think I should take a picture of it?

Of course. You'll want to remember such an amazing creation, don't you think?

[He glances over at Fuji.]

And perhaps you should take a picture of yours as well.

Oh, I like that idea. [indeed, he does, because he holds the cone out to Yukimura, beckoning] Here, mind holding this?

[and once it's transferred hands to someone else, he rummages in his satchel for his camera in all of its bound glory. giving its dials a few experimental twists, he points it at Rise unceremoniously, cheerfully--]

Look natural, please. I'm a photographer for the Idol Daily, and I'd like to take your picture for a piece I'm doing on ice-cream and the big city here in Goldenrod~

[ she's heard harder requests, and Rise flashes Fuji a bright grin, turning the giraffe sculpture around so the both of them can beam cheerfully at him. ]

Yukimura-san, you should get in on this!

[How can he refuse that?]

I don't have an ice cream sculpture of my own, but I'd be happy to pose with you.

[With a quiet laugh, he joins Rise and the giraffe ice cream.]

[he adds a quiet chuckle of his own. when the two of them are in position, he shuffles around to find a good angle -- there]

All together now- say Giclée~ [a grin, and he clicks, three times. getting up again from his position to take a look at the photos, he examines them and deletes one, before holding it up, pleased.]

It's a lucky photographer who comes across three naturals in a fun setting.

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