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May. 29th, 2008 10:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaAoi was so excited. School festival’s were so the best!
Aoi especially loved the high school’s festivals; they were so much cooler than Rokkaku’s festivals. The girls were so mature. Last year, when Aoi had gone, there had even been a kissing booth. Aoi had gotten kissed by one of the cutest girls on campus! Aoi was even more exited to check things out because next year, next year he was going to be at this high school. He would be surrounded by beautiful, mature, women.
It was enough to make Aoi blush.
Wandering the booths Aoi spotted something out of the corner of his eye that looked interesting. A maid café… a maid café? Aoi had heard of maid cafés. Grinning broadly Aoi turned and headed for the small cordoned off section. It was apparently being joint hosted with one class and the culinary club. There were a few tables set up, with little menus.
Standing at the entrance was a tall girl with short dyed blond hair. She was fully outfitted in a maid outfit, the fluffy skirt disguising her tush but revealing well toned shaved legs. The shoes on her feet looked a little big, but Aoi figured they were relative to her height. She was a really tall girl.
Aoi glanced at the sign about what classes were hosting the maid café. 2-B… wasn’t that Saeki’s class? Aoi couldn’t remember a tall girl with dyed blond hair in Saeki’s class.
“…Er.” Aoi choked. He stared at the muscular tanned arms of the person he had supposed to be a woman. Was that… was that… “Saeki?”
Saeki turned. His mouth was stretched in that lady killer kira kira smile of his, and he winked at Aoi. “Aoi! Gonna c- I mean, master, would you like a table?”
“Erch.” Aoi’s eyes rolled up in his head and he crumpled to the ground. What a shame. Aoi hadn’t even gotten kissed this year.
It was enough to make Aoi blush.
Wandering the booths Aoi spotted something out of the corner of his eye that looked interesting. A maid café… a maid café? Aoi had heard of maid cafés. Grinning broadly Aoi turned and headed for the small cordoned off section. It was apparently being joint hosted with one class and the culinary club. There were a few tables set up, with little menus.
Standing at the entrance was a tall girl with short dyed blond hair. She was fully outfitted in a maid outfit, the fluffy skirt disguising her tush but revealing well toned shaved legs. The shoes on her feet looked a little big, but Aoi figured they were relative to her height. She was a really tall girl.
Aoi glanced at the sign about what classes were hosting the maid café. 2-B… wasn’t that Saeki’s class? Aoi couldn’t remember a tall girl with dyed blond hair in Saeki’s class.
“…Er.” Aoi choked. He stared at the muscular tanned arms of the person he had supposed to be a woman. Was that… was that… “Saeki?”
Saeki turned. His mouth was stretched in that lady killer kira kira smile of his, and he winked at Aoi. “Aoi! Gonna c- I mean, master, would you like a table?”
“Erch.” Aoi’s eyes rolled up in his head and he crumpled to the ground. What a shame. Aoi hadn’t even gotten kissed this year.
