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[closed] what the hell is a friend date
Who: the arcade princess (
tiarae) and this piece of garbage (
sayonaradumbass)
When: backdated to the 10th
Where: the school gate, the ice cream shop
What: a FRIEND date
Rating/Warning: G because Kaneda will be THE PERFECT GENTLEMAN ok
[It's not that he hadn't expected her to say yes-- plenty of girls fall prey to his charms-- but it's probably the fact that she hasn't fallen and is agreeing in turn-- that's what gets him.
This might be more nervewracking than any first date because its a frienddate!! So he waits at the gate of the school, leaning against it, actually. Try as he might to be cool, he looks a little nervous.]
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When: backdated to the 10th
Where: the school gate, the ice cream shop
What: a FRIEND date
Rating/Warning: G because Kaneda will be THE PERFECT GENTLEMAN ok
[It's not that he hadn't expected her to say yes-- plenty of girls fall prey to his charms-- but it's probably the fact that she hasn't fallen and is agreeing in turn-- that's what gets him.
This might be more nervewracking than any first date because its a frienddate!! So he waits at the gate of the school, leaning against it, actually. Try as he might to be cool, he looks a little nervous.]
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So it isn't long after the bell rings that she shows up, hair trailing behind her as she gives a wave. If she does even notice the attempt to look cool, she isn't commenting on it as she approaches closer.]
Kaneda-kun!
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Hey. Glad you could make it. [as if she wasn't right there] You ready to go on one hell of a ride?
[he jerks his chin towards his motorcycle]
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[Oh. Well. She could roll with it. It could be fun. She had been expecting they would probably just walk, but if this gets them around faster.]
Did you have another helmet?
[Well. Her hair is probably going to trail along behind them regardless but. Safety and all.]
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he pops the one he's got onto his hip, then passes it to her.]
Here. Try this on for size.
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[Just give her a moment to probably need to undo her hair from it's trademark buns in order to get the helmet on first. But the helmet seems to fit well enough, and Usagi simply attempts to quickly tie her hair back in a low ponytail before waiting for him to get on. She's just going to assume she'll be sitting behind him.
Which only then registers the necessity of such proximity and at least the helmet mostly hides the flush that results at the thought of this with anyone but Mamoru.]
Just -- Don't you dare make me fall off.
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[he laughs a little, but it isn't a mean laugh. With that, he hops on in front of her and immediately revvs the damn thing. Just to scare her, just to get her ready. She must be used to it-- maybe her way ultra cool Prince of a boyfriend takes her on rides.
But she's riding with an asshole so. He speeds off almost immediately.]
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at least she isn't screaming in his ear. their speed levels now, something a little less exciting thankfully]
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So, where are we going?
[She'd suggested ice cream. But there was more than one place that sold it, of course.]
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he describes the ice scream joint, mouth quirked]
The best place I know of in this joint. Got toppings galore....and its cheap too.
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[Usagi please contain the enthusiasm for your sweet tooth and keep hold of Kaneda's waist while moving.....]
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or his stomach tbh
spurred on, he revvs this sucka and speeds a little more now]
Cheap and fatty-- the best kind!
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[If there is, it probably lacks in taste, Usagi figures, pouting at the thought even as her grip tightens around his waist when he speeds up again. That hardly seems fair. And she'd probably still go with the full fat option if only for the taste regardless of having other possibilities with less fat.]
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thankfully there it is up ahead. now to find a parking spot]
Nah-- or if they do its bullshit-fat.
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[She gets more excited once they get closer, as they go round the parking lot to find somewhere to park his bike. She'll wait till he stops and gets off first before climbing down herself and removing the helmet.]
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[will he be an asshole and take up two parking spaces? yes, yes he will. he absolutely does. finally, he cuts the engine off. When Usagi's hopped off, he climbs on down after her.]
Shall we?
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Let's go!
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Go on, take a look.
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[Just gonna. Basically dash right on in to check the menu. Pretty much going all heart eyes at it.]
I want tha---no, th--hm. No, this one!
[Pointing to the most chocolate and sugar laden thing on the menu, of course.]
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You sure? That your final answer?
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[Hey, she's a cheap date, and it really doesn't take much to amuse and please Usagi when it comes down to it. She gets out her wallet to pay for her share before standing to the side to let him order.]
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'and hers too']
Didn't I say this was a date? Friend date or not.
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[Because Usagi does love her food. It wouldn't be that surprising for her to devour the ice cream and then later complain about a stomachache.]
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[Usagi chants, sing-song as she reaches for hers once it's ready, licking her lips as she then watches his be finished scooping up for him.]
Where did we want to sit?
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