seiyayamada ([personal profile] seiyayamada) wrote in [community profile] infinite_reflection2012-06-16 10:19 pm

Strawberry Short-hair (Seiya Hangout Thread) (RANK UP!)

((Open RP, I welcome multiple threads! <3)) It had been a few days since... the incident. Seiya and her friends were able to save Miho, however, there'd been some emotional side effects. Well, and physical. Seated behind the Yamada Mart counter, it was her first day back in the saddle after the whole ordeal. Mr. Yamada had somehow had a miraculous moment of compassion and let his daughter stay home for about four days. Now that her little mini vacation was up, the girl was expected to be bright eyed and bushy tailed for a while. Still, despite the expectations put on her, Seiya couldn't help but feel down. Self-consciously tugging at her now stubby pony tail, the girl reflected on what she'd told Greg about her hair. How important it was to her, and how it was the one thing in her life that she could control. Oh well. Win some and lose some. Propping her feet up on the counter, she opened a magazine, deciding to lose herself in the lives of celebrities for a while.
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-18 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Seemed like it wasn't a choice though, from the text I got, huh?" It wasn't hard to see that this wasn't her particular topic of choice, so Greg did his best to keep it brief. "What's done is done, uh, I guess. Hopefully it just won't happen again, yeah?" He had a pretty good feeling that wouldn't be the case, though. Also, sort of a... Hope that it wouldn't. It had been nagging at him, /especially/ over his little break, how much he really wanted one of these things.

But enough of that! Bad state of mind, a weirdly jealous one, and he wasn't going to let that overshadow a nice day. "Anyway, uh... Store been busy in my absence? Think I'm the only one who buys that cherry soda, sorry if I got you guys overstocking." Greg snickered at that thought. Just cartons of the cans sitting in the back, unclaimed.
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-18 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Probably would've gotten yourself sick, too. Not a great idea, so it's better you didn't. I watched a lot of game shows though, heh." Sadly, he'd only managed to find the program with eggplant man /once/ in that week. It was a pretty great half hour, though! "You guys don't have Ninja Warrior, by the way. We'll, uh... Have to watch online, sometime." He always felt weird huddling around a computer with a friend, though. Maybe Greg would get one of those cords that let you put your monitor on the TV screen. That'd work!
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-18 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
Whoop! Right, this girl turned on a dime. Greg nearly lost her hand, but thankfully it kept them connected and he caught up all right. "We'll watch it, don't worry. Make an evening out of it or something, sometime." This guy was already planning second dates! What a man. Not that these were dates. Or this bit. Just so we're clear. "Well, it smells nice here." Like Asian food, not a smell he disliked by any means. "Might have to stop somewhere on the way back for real food, heh."
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-18 02:01 am (UTC)(link)
At least they were synchronized as thought processes went. Greg was in the middle of the same debate, and pretty nearly stumbled at the question. Rather than delay and probably make her feel awkward, he just blurted out a quick, "Yep! Guess so."

Noooohoho big deal. He was imploding inside his brain, but the exterior was aaall right. After a slow exhale, he was back to mostly normal. New topic! Quick, new topic. "That the shop right there? Been, uh, craving candy for the last few days."
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-18 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
He was pretty red too, so they more or less entered the candy store while looking in completely opposite directions. Probably hilarious for the dancing mascot, huh? Fuck that guy for finding this awkward tension funny! Thankfully part of it went away when they got in, because holy /shit/ candy. "Uh... Wow. A lot... Bigger than I imagined." What did he even want? Greg had no idea. Time to get a little of everything, he supposed. Half the candy here he didn't even recognize! Well, more like 90% of it.

"I think I'm gonna need some recommendations, here." The boy stepped a little further in to get a better look around... It was like something out of that crappy Charlie and the blah blah little orange midgets movie.
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-18 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
He took his bag and followed the apparent tour guide, having a look around and not really paying attention to everywhere she was pointing. Greg could probably figure this out by himself! Maybe. There /were/ labels everywhere, to be fair. "I'd rather put the gummies on top. If they're on the bottom, uh... They get a little squished." Doctor Harman, Ph.D in physics, thank you very much. "Do you have, like, jolly ranchers here? They're kinda... Fruity. Hard candy... You suck on them, and stuff."
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-18 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I'll give it a look." The boy scurried off to that hard candy section, still a little overwhelmed with the sheer amount of candy here. That jingle on freaking loop was going to be stuck in his head for the next several days, by the way. It didn't take him too long to find a Jolly Rancher-esque candy, and Greg loaded up the bottom of his bag with that. What next? Maybe something... Chocolate. Back to Seiya's side! She might've caught him grinning, but it was hard not to in a place like this. "I got something, uh, close enough."
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-18 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Her friend there proved a little more greedy; he'd already filled at least 1/4 of the bag with those hard candies. Now he was surveying the chocolates and rubbing his chin... Just chocolate, or chocolate and peanut butter? Seiya had gotten Reese's Pieces, which meant in a pinch he could realistically just steal a few from her. Plain chocolate it was! Several little foil-wrapped chocolate coins went into the bag, and then he moved right along to sour. These were his favorite! The more of that sour powder stuff, the better. Speaking of, did they have Warheads? Time to look.
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-20 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Uhh... Think I could use a little advice, actually..!" Greg had managed to fill most of his bag, but now he was back in front of the sour candies and looking /thoughtful/. He watched the man in the costume show his moves with a raised eyebrow, and then turned in Seiya's direction. "You into sour candy, at all? What's the best one here..?" It looked like he'd packed a lot of the candies from this particular section into his little bag already.
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-22 05:37 pm (UTC)(link)
Hmmm. Not an easy decision, though he was already certain he didn't want the yellow kind. Greg filled up the small portion of his bag that was still empty with half red and half orange, figuring that'd do. "All right, uh... Mine's full, then. How's yours looking?" He tried to get a look at Seiya's bag, a little curious about what she'd chosen.
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-22 06:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Heh. My bag usually lasts a day or two, but not much longer than that." Greg followed her to the counter while tying his bag up... At least he was paying for his own this time! The boy already had his wallet ready by the time they got there, though he did stop to give peppermint man the consideration that he frankly deserved. How much were they paying this guy? It should probably be doubled. "Is this their, uhhh... 'Thing'?"
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[personal profile] americandiplomacy 2012-06-22 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, his favorite kind of customer service. Greg wasn't even being sarcastic about that one, the best way to get in and out of a store efficiently was with a clerk who actively didn't like you and wanted you out as soon as possible. For that reason his payment was real quick, and he stepped aside so that Seiya could take care of hers hopefully in the same fashion. "You like gummy stuff, uh..." He paused to watch peppermint man dance, "... Don't you?"