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ayakoris:

Did Jupiter really find her snowman self cute? She was so happy, despite it looking pretty bent, but just seeing Jupiter being so genuinely cheerful over the snowman made Hiyori just as happy! Even more so when her little friend revealed her own snowman - an adorable take on Hiyori.

“J-Jupiter-chan this is -” Hiyori stammered a bit as she was led to her snowman self, a little lost on words. Having spent all her time studying to be a doctor…Hiyori forgot how fun just going out truly was. 

Jupiter pointed at her cellphone and then Hiyori read what she had written on the snow. Her eyes widened - a picture?

“O-of course I’d love to!!!” 

Oops! Hiyori didn’t mean to blurt it out, but just the sweet gesture had gotten her so happy that she couldn’t help it! She nodded towards Jupiter, a wide grin on her face as she carefully positioned herself next to the snowman. “I’ll take a picture of you as well after this!”

Jupiter found the snowman version of herself to be very cute! It was the effort and the company that counted, rather than the craftsmanship in her opinion. She was happy to have someone else willing to play along with her in the snow like this.

     Seeing Hiyori position herself next to the snowman, she took a picture with her phone and then she carefully walked over to Hiyori to s how the picture that she took to see if it had her approval. If it had her seal of approval, then she could send this photo over to Hiyori.

     Now it was her turn! To start, she looked at Hiyori and then at her phone, wondering if she should just hand Hiyori her phone to take a picture with. Maybe she should have Hiyori take the picture with her own cellphone? She held out her phone for Hiyori, wordlessly asking if Hiyori wanted to use her phone to take a picture with.

     After the decision on whose phone to use was made, she made her way over to her snowperson and she stuck a cute pose. It was like, no matter how old she became, she was still going to retain some childishness to her actions. That being said, she was only 13, so she was still pretty young and immature.

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dramaticalnurse:

    Tears were already forming at the corners of the young child’s eyes the moment he had approached, and the moment she had turned, something wretched in his stomach. Long haired and easy to cry, he was far too used to this scenario in his childhood and the man paused momentarily. The stunningly taller takes a deep breath as his gold irises focused on the trembling hands before him, making somewhat familiar signs towards him. However, only several of the hand gestures were caught quickly. 

    ‘JSL can’t really help here– I think I know something in ASL from what my trainer showed me. It might be something small, but, it’ll help.’ Taking the softest precaution with the younger, the gentleman crouched down on one knee and leveled with the curled youngling, his stern face softening with his brows raising. Slowly, he raised his pale hands and extended out his index fingers first, hooking them, and nd motioned them together as if hugging in his poor attempt at communicating.

      ‘I am a friend.’ 

  Ren cleared his throat and glanced around the crowd, noticing that the masses diverted the moment he had taken the knee. His size had some advantage after all! Slowly, he withdrew his phone from his pocket and quickly tapped on his phone, opening a note taking app on his phone. He offered it towards the little girl and calmly, the deep-voiced man explained, “I don’t know your sign language, but, I want to help. You seem lost and this might be a better way to talk to me.” 

    Furthering his point, he began an introduction, “My name is Ren, I was working at the Suit n’ Ties booth and noticed you were wandering around. Are you lost? You can use my phone to write back to me.” 

Jupiter didn’t know if she was in trouble, getting kidnapped, or what—but she was about to lay on the waterworks if Ren turned out to be a bad guy. If there was one thing that got drilled into her head, was that people couldn’t ignore the sound of a young kid screaming and would more than likely come to her rescue if something were to happen. She might not be able to shout for help but she sure can make some frightened noises at the very least, you know?

     She took a precautionary step back when he crouched down on a knee in front of her, anxious by the stern expression on his face. This is it, she was going to get kidnapped. Could she offer you some candy? Would you let her go if she gave you some homemade cookies? (No Jupiter, that’s not how that works) Upon seeing him signing, she got very excited, thinking she would be able to communicate with him, but before she could start rapid fire signing, he cleared his throat and started looking around the crowd.

     Ah… so he doesn’t know her sign language, but he probably knew a small amount, considering he knew how to sign that he was a friend. Most likely he used a different kind of sign language? That was always the tough  part of trying to sign to people at times—other than the fact that many didn’t know sign language, that is.

     Taking the phone, she typed out what she signed earlier into the phone:

[I saw something fun happening and I wanted to look at the pretty stalls! Am I in trouble? I’m sorry! >0< ]

     Jupiter is a good girl, you know? She wouldn’t have come if she knew she wasn’t allowed to. If children weren’t allowed in there should be a sign saying so, you know? Don’t eat her, please! She’s small and not tasty!

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ayakoris:

Wow, Jupiter was an artist in the making! Her snow sculpture was resembling close to Hiyori, down to the hair. Hiyori had made a few sculptures in the past, specifically shrines, but they were made out of wood and it had been a long time ago…she really did need to practice her art skills some more.

Though her snow sculpture wasn’t near as nice as Jupiter’s, Hiyori thought it was coming along nicely. Pebbles were placed in what would be Jupiter’s eyes and Hiyori gathered a few more to make a smile. There were tiny sticks that made up her eyelashes (which Hiyori thought was a cute touch!) and the only thing she needed was something to make up Jupiter’s ribbon.

She looked around when - aha! A few dried leaves underneath the tree they played under. The leaves weren’t the prettiest, considering they were brown and dry, but Hiyori still carefully placed two on snow Jupiter’s head, completing the look.

Her brother would probably tease her about this - he always did make better snowmen than her - but Hiyori still felt a bit proud. “Tada!” 

She looked at Jupiter sheepishly as she presented the snow sculpture to her friend. “I um, tried my best! I think I’d be much better off wrestling than this aha.”

Jupiter used small pebbles for the eyes, and the mouth. She sculpted things like hands and arms with the snow, so she didn’t have to resort to looking for tree branches that would work well enough for arms. She thought it was looking pretty cute! She made sure that all the snow was packed in tightly so it wouldn’t go falling apart any time soon, and once she was done, she finally looked over at Hiyori to see that she’d just finished.

     Waaaah~! That’s so cute! Making little eyelashes out of sticks and the leaf bow was so cute! She was clapping her hands enthusiastically to show how happy she was by the cute snow creation. Stepping aside, she showed off the snowman she made of Hiyori as well. Jupiter did her very best, you know? She’s pretty proud of how it turned out!

     The young girl walked over to Hiyori, taking her hand to lead her over to the snowman’s side and she pulled out her phone to point at the camera part of the cellphone. Hopefully Hiyori would understand that Jupiter wanted to take a picture of Hiyori next to her snowman-self. She wanted to take a picture next to the snow-Jupiter as well! They were both too cute to not take a picture of!

     So cute in fact, that she was thinking about sending off a picture to Shugarl to show that she’d met one of his friends.

     Did Hiyori understand what she was trying to ask? She looked at Hiyori and tilted her head to the side, curiously. Ah! That’s right! She picked up a stick and wrote into the snow:

[Want to take a picture with the snowman?]

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preciousfae:

Smiling to the girl’s mother, Ilsa reintroduced herself, commenting that it was her honour to meet such a sweet girl that would want to speak with her.

Returning her attention to the question that was asked, Ilsa took a moment to ponder her answer.

‘What we have~?’

Today’s selection was made up of bite sized cakes. Petit fours. The ones today were small squares of victoria sponge layered with different fruit jams, covered with a delicate frosting, and decorated with bits of the fruit contained in the jam and edible flowers. Also offered were miniature black forest gateaus and mousse cakes.

Ilsa described each kind of cake meticulously for the girl, listing each fruit they had used for each cake. They also had fresh fruit tarts if she’d prefer.

‘Does anything catch your fancy?’

Jupiter’s mother was pleased by Ilsa’s words, sure enough, Jupiter was a sweet girl. She was like an Angel, in fact. Feeling safe to leave Jupiter in her care for now as she went back to her paperwork that she brought to the cafe. Surely it wasn’t exactly what you’d expect out of a customer, but she had come as Jupiter’s guardian to make sure she was going to be fine. 

      With how cute she is, it would be no surprise if someone wanted to whisk her away, after all. Jupiter was eagerly listening as Ilsa was explaining all of the delectable’s that were being offered for the day and there was so much to choose from! The little girl’s mouth opened and closed, like a fish, as she was struggling to come up with a decision. 

      If she could talk, surely she’d be saying a lot of ‘umm’ and ‘ehhhhh’ as she thought about her options. She looked at Ilsa and bowed her head quickly and signed the words: 

         {I’ll be back!} 

      She’d gone to her mother’s side and tugged on her sleeve. Though it looked like she was too busy with her work and wasn’t paying attention, she was keeping an attentive ear to listen for anything. The two conversed with each other in sign and Jupiter came trotting back. 

        {Can we have the Petit Fours and the fresh fruit tarts, please?}

      Jupiter chose one item and so did her mother, and they could share a couple of bites with one another~! That’s teamwork, for you!

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ayakoris:

Hiyori glanced over to Jupiter, eyes widening a little once she saw her friend’s snowball - it was much better than hers! But Hiyori nodded attentively, smoothing out her lopsided snow into a sphere. Soon enough, it took on a nice smooth shape and Hiyori clapped her hands together. “I did it!”

It might’ve looked childish of her, getting excited over making a simple snowball, but she didn’t care! Hiyori was having fun with Jupiter and that was all that mattered.

She began to work on the next snowball - it had to be smaller than the first one she did right? - and she plopped it on top of the other snowball. There! Just one more snowball to make Jupiter’s head. Hiyori looked over to Jupiter, impressed by how the girl’s snowman was coming along. 

“How are you holding up Jupiter-chan? If you need to rest or eat, just let me know!”

Jupiter clapped for her new older friend over her success in making a good snowball. It’s always good to struggle with something at first and then finally get it to work! It was the best when she was struggling with a math problem and after she finally got it, there was always a head pat waiting for her if she was being tutored by Shugarl at the time.

     Jupiter had made one big snow ball and then another smaller one to put on top. Once satisfied with the size, she started to add some snow at the back to connect the two spheres. She enjoyed using the carving method to make her snowmen so she was working on making Hiyori’s hair, sculpting the snow to fashion it to look close to her hair.

     This was a method that she picked up from Ponsol who was looking at everyone making their ‘rudimentary’ snowmen and he had to show off his artistic skills to blow everyone else out of the water.

     She gave Hiyori a thumbs up to let her know that she understood, and she’d let Hiyori know somehow if she needed a rest.

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ayakoris:

“Each other?”

Well that was a different answer than she expected! Hiyori thought maybe Jupiter would opt a regular snowman or maybe her favorite tv character so this was a little surprising. Nonetheless, Hiyori nodded at Jupiter.

“I’ll try my best to make the greatest Jupiter-chan ever! But first let’s see if there’s anything here we can use…”

There was mostly sticks and leaves decorating the snow around them but they would have to make do for now. Hiyori knelt down on her knees and began to gather up snow in her hands, ignoring the freezing sensation on her fingers. She really should have brought some mittens for this!

But none of that mattered now, not when she was having fun trying to make a Jupiter replica out of snow. She gathered clumps of snow, trying to make the body and succeeding in making it square looking instead.

“Aha, I haven’t made a snowman in a long time…”

The little one nods her head, thinking it would be interesting and cute to try to make each other as snow people! Jupiter had this way of surprising people with her weird antics at times. Most of the times, however, people took her suggestions in stride so that’s all that mattered.

     She gave Hiyori a ‘thumbs up’ to cheer on her new friend in making a good snowman. Jupiter was going to do her very best as well! She had gathered some snow by pushing her hands into the snow and dragging them along the ground. Luckily she did have gloves on so it did protect her hands a bit.

     Jupiter had successfully made her first sphere and she looked over to see that Hiyori had made… a square? She looked pretty amazed if her facial expression was telling enough of that. Jupiter made some hand movements of how she smooths out her snowballs to give them a spherical shape as helpful advice.

     Giving Hiyori a smile, she was trying to convey the message that even if it had been some time and she wasn’t very good at it now, it was fine! Practice makes perfect and it’s all for naught if they don’t have fun with it!

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She had stumbled her way over to this festival. The young girl was walking around minding her own business when she noticed there was a lot of music and lights! So much is going on! Looking at all of the decorations and lights, she was very fascinated! She was really enjoying herself up to this point, but there were a few things that were… a bit unnerving. As she walked deeper into the festival, she could see a lot of things that weren’t meant for her young eyes.

     There were all sorts of stands, and people walking around in some… risqué outfits. The stands--- some of them were pretty normal but some clearly were not meant for the eyes of young teens like herself. Just now realizing that she probably shouldn’t have been there, she stopped in her tracks, starting to panic. Was this a bad place? Was she going to get kidnapped here? She started to tear up, feet shuffling nervously from underneath her.

     Turning around to hopefully trace back her steps, she heard a voice call out to her and she squeaked kind of loudly in surprise. She turned around to see a really tall guy and she shook in her shoes a bit.

     {I came to look at all the pretty booths. Am I in trouble? I didn’t mean to come here if it’s a bad place, honest!}

     She panicked and she started busting out into sign. She’s a good girl, you know? It’s not like she was a bad girl who snuck in here knowing that she shouldn’t be here. Please don’t yell at her, she will cry. Please don’t kidnap her either, because then that won’t end well for you. She had some pretty overprotective people in her life, like her mother for example.

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@mutedangeljupiter caught the dog’s attention! 

    Of all the people he expected at the Pride Festival, a small child wandering through the crowd, with the biggest curious eyes, wasn’t one he had been expecting. As the sole man on the booth to keep a check on supply, as the other volunteers were handling people, responsibilities were weighing his options. If he were to take the first step away from his position, he would be jeopardizing his commitment to the booth and their efforts. Even if it was for a short bit, the consequences did weigh on him.  

    The bluenette scratched the back of his neck, absorbing the shock of how innocently the small girl admired the stands and people walking by. No one had meddled with her and didn’t even bat an eyelash to her. In no right should he intrude on someone’s fun, but, this section of the festival wasn’t exactly child-friendly, to begin with. Not that any of it really was, really. However, his face remained stagnant and controlled over the thoughts passing through his mind. 

   A man of 5′10″ would’ve no doubt been easily spotted sneaking away from the booth. But, no doubt that a girl under 5′0″ could’ve been easily snatched away too. The nurse stroked his chin in the anticipation of hearing a voice call to him, asking him to do anything else. He had found no one needing for him. 

   At that moment, Ren nodded his head at the fellow volunteers, requesting for a quick bathroom break. However, his heels slowly turned in the opposite direction of the portapotties and off her ran towards the wavy blonde child. 

    “Miss, are you lost?” Ren called out quickly towards the child as he eyed around the vicinity. No cops around, then. Looks like he was needing to take matters into his own hands.

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ayakoris:

“All right!” Hiyori pointed to the door that led to their winter wonderland. “Let’s go build us a snowman!”

Pushing the door open, they were quickly greeted by a chilly gust of wind. Hiyori instantly felt her nose nipped by the cold and a small part of her wished they were back inside the warm cafe. But she shook that thought away and guided Jupiter to the park.

It was a quick walk - less than five minutes to boot! The park itself was full of people: kids about Jupiter’s age playing snowball fights or making snow angels while the adults chattered among themselves. Hiyori found an empty spot near a small tree and escorted the young girl to it. Once there, Hiyori settled her things near the tree and surveyed the area, her hands on her hips.

“Here we are Jupiter-chan! So what kind of snowman do you want to do?” 

Following right after Hiyori, Jupiter felt the chilly gust of wind brush against her face, causing her to shiver. She immediately made sure to bundle herself well. Gloves? Check. Jacket nicely buttoned? Check. Hat? Check. Super long scarf that is coiled to the point it could protect her form anything thrown at her? Check.

     She nodded her head enthusiastically at the cheer to build a snowman, but it wasn’t easy to tell she was nodding with how much the scarf was coiled around her. The walk to the park was a short one, so that was a plus, but it was rather chilly. Even though she should go back into the warmth so she wouldn’t run the risk of getting sick—their future snowman was calling out to her and she needed to create it!

     Seeing all sorts of children and young teens running about in the snow made her smile, getting excited to join into the fray of things and make a snowman with Hiyori! On the topic of what kind of snowman to make, she tilted her head to the side and thought about it.

     Pulling out a stick from the ground, she wrote into the snow the words:

[We can make each other!]

     What a way to commemorate making a new friend—make each other in snow form.

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ayakoris:

She…she was so cute! Hiyori had to restrain herself from hugging her and settled for a pat on Jupiter’s head instead. The little girl was practically radiating excitement, from swinging her feet back and forth to trying to finish her drink. Her enthusiasm was contagious because Hiyori could feel herself becoming excited as well!

With her cup empty, Hiyori waited for Jupiter to finish the rest of her hot drink, occasionally nibbling on her small pastry. When Jupiter seemed to be done, Hiyori packed up their remaining snacks into her bag, making sure that they would stay warm in case they both wanted to eat after.

With an excited grin on her face, Hiyori held out her hand towards the little girl. “Okay Jupiter-chan! Let’s go build ourselves a snowman!” 

Jupiter smiled brightly at the head pat that she received from the older woman, appreciating little displays of affection like that. Jupiter was steadily working through her hot chocolate, being mindful to not burn herself-- because that would be an embarrassing story to recount later on.

     'I burned myself by drinking hot chocolate too fast, because I wanted to go out to make a snowman!' Can you imagine the looks she'd get? She finished her drink one sip at a time and when she finished, she made sure to wipe her mouth so she wouldn't be walking outside with a brown moustache.

     Looking at Hiyori with the biggest smile, she motioned with her hands that she was ready. Quickly throwing away her cup, she trotted her way back over to Hiyori to take her hand.

     Nodding her head, she was ready to go! Time to make a snowman together!

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ayakoris:

The more Jupiter wrote about Shugarl in her notebook, the more Hiyori could see just how important he was to the little girl. She had the same fond look Shugarl had when he showed her the picture of Jupiter back when they first met. It was heartwarming and though Hiyori did not know the details behind their story, what she had seen was enough for her.

Oh! Was Jupiter willing to play with her? Hiyori felt a swell of happiness - geez, she was usually weak to kids but this! This was another level for Hiyori. She felt herself get giddy.

“Y-you really want to build a snowman with me Jupiter-chan?! Okay! Well, first lets finish up our drinks okay? That way we’ll be warm when we go outside!”

The two were very important to each other and they were both thankful to the other for one reason or another. Though Shugarl had gone through a rough time because of her and her family, she did teach him many things-- like how to enjoy life without mathematics. 

      While Shugarl was not the kindest to her when they first met (after the incident), he did warm up to her and he looked after her. It was dramatic to say that they needed each other in their lives, but they did hold each other of high importance. 

[Yeah! I would love to build a snowman together!]

      With a simple nod of the head, Jupiter got to work, trying to finish off her drink, while still being careful to not burn herself from drinking too fast. She was making sure to blow on the hot beverage to cool it down for whenever she went to take a sip. Her feet that were dangling off from the seat were kicking back and forth with excitement, and her body was swaying from side to side. 

      She was just exuding excitement from her very pores at this rate. 

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tsundere-model:

izumi wasn’t a bad person, but it was also true that Ponsol have never witnessed what Jupiter was seeing now. From the gentle smile to the reassuring and understanding words. Most people that knew him, in fact, got a good taste of the bitter and snarky izumi before ever getting a hint of this sugary side -in fact, most people never got to see this ultra-rare sight. Kids feel under a different category, however, and one as adorable and well-mannered and Jupiter had all the extra points she needed to get the ful ‘kind oniichan’ service.

He noticed her now tapping in her phone, but didn’t thought much of it, letting her do as he prepared the rest of the ingredients for the cookies.

There was a slow blink followed by a short giggle at the suggestion.

“Yes, that’s how it works~ Though i’d rather get Tomo-chocos since we’re friends~” he suggested with a warm tone in his voice. At the very least, he considered her a friend… and he hoped she would think the same of him, if not now, at least eventually “and I’ll make a special something for you on White Day too~”

A simple promise, but it made him happy. With the batter taking a nice color, he started to pour first the yolks, and after a bit the snowy white he had been mixing.

“That’s it~ Good job~ If you get tired of mixing we can change again” he smiled once more, now getting the molds ready. he didn’t had many fun and childish ones, but he had some that were rather cute. Like a flower, or a star… He hoped this would be enough for now…

It was nowhere in Jupiter’s mind that Izumi could be mean to anyone, much less snarky, but she also didn’t realize that most people were very kind to her because of how cute she was. Pity may have been another contributing factor, but she didn’t let things like that bother her much. It wasn’t necessarily bad if people were treating her well, she supposed. Pity wasn’t exactly something she liked to receive, but she’d receive that over being bullied any day.

     Her mouth opened in an ‘o’ shape as she didn’t realize that it could work that way. True, you could be thankful to people and give them ‘giri’ chocolates, but if they were also your friends, it may be more appropriate to give ‘tomo’ chocolate instead. Still, she was pretty surprised to be given a friendship status so quickly after having only met Izumi today. Of course, she was happy to know that Izumi was willing to befriend her so quickly so she immediately took to the idea and she nodded her head enthusiastically, fully appreciating the idea.

[Then I’ll give you Tomo-choco!]

     While it wasn’t much, she was having fun helping, even if it was just doing some simple mixing. She may be small, and she may be young, but it wasn’t too bad! She could to it! She could handle this much work! She shook her head to tell Izumi that she was going to be just fine with mixing, she wasn’t tired at all! She’s young and full of energy!

     When the molds came out, Jupiter was very excited to see the flowers and the stars as they made her think of a few people in her life, like Arashi or Ponsol for instance. Izumi was also a model, so he was a star too, in a sense, wasn’t he? She giggled quietly to herself when she thought about that.

Hello hello~

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nerdydragonmom:

“Uhh, sure…I don’t see why not. If you wanted to…” The woman shrugs. Kobayashi just doesn’t really have the best opinion towards her own looks. But she’s not one to judge a person for their appearances either. So if this kid wan’t to try on a maid outfit then let her be.

“I mean, there’s no rule that says that you can’t just try it on, right?” She’s not sure why, but she’s starting to think that this girl is taking her words a little too seriously…

“B-But if you do wish to try wearing one though, be sure to wear those that have long sleeves, covers your chest, and the skirt length must be at least below your knees!” Because maid outfits have also become a trend in…”lewd fashion”. Kobayashi is just making sure that this innocent child doesn’t accidentally go for the skimpy ones.

Jupiter still couldn’t understand what made some people suit it better than others by that answer, and so she pouted her lips a small bit in response. She did enjoy dressing up every now and again so maybe it would be fun to try on a maid outfit and play the part. The girl started to wonder how her friends  would react to see her wearing a maid outfit.

     Somehow, she felt like some of the people she knew would have mixed feelings about it. Personally, she thought it would be fun to have something like a tea party while dressed up.

     Such strict rules! Though, when you thought about it, it made a lot of sense. She wouldn’t want to wear something that showed off too much skin, it just wasn’t her style. Neither would a certain protective brotherly figure of hers accept her wearing something like that out in public anyways.

[Of course! I have to keep the honor of the hard working maids!]

     Playfully, the young girl saluted to show her understanding to the older woman.

[Let’s visit the Maids~]

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kingsoath:

 Leo tilted his head in confusion as those notes the girl added didn’t sound right at all. It was a little off tune, but that was easy to correct! Adding a sharp here and a flat there to balance out the tune. Yes yes, they were closing to the finale now and he added in a few more music notes leading towards the grand ending.

 Of course, the little alien girl can finish it. This will be the symphony of the stars! A collaboration between humankind and citizens of the brilliant stars above. The beautiful masterpiece will be sung for all millenia as a song of peace for the universe!

 A sudden sniffle from the little girl brought the composer back to reality. Oh no! Was she cold? It wouldn’t do if the little alien girl got sick on her trip to Earth. If they could even get sick in the first place. Regardless! Slipping out of his navy blue sweater, he gently wrapped it around her and gave her a bright grin. “There there~ This’ll warm ya right up~ Don’t go getting sick now, Little Miss Alien! That wouldn’t be a good impression of Earth for ya~ Wahahaha!”

Jupiter was a girl with a big imagination and she was having thoughts of being whisked away and never being able to see her friends and family. These thoughts were going to make her start crying any moment now as she was drawing a couple more notes to finish off the tune.

     The anxiety of her worries were just about to set her off into a bawling session when she felt something warm being wrapped around her. It was really nice and warm, making it rather comforting. Jupiter looked up at Leo with a confused head tilt. An alien? Jupiter isn’t an alien. She puffed out a cheek and she wrote out the words:

[My name is Jupiter. I’m not an Alien.]

     She should have done this earlier, but… actually, why was he composing a song with him like this? She couldn’t remember anymore. Maybe she just went with the flow and started composing? Eh? Maybe she misunderstood something on her end?

{Help me, I’m lost}

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macaron-lover:

Sonico was almost done with her cookies as well, but gray was not a color she had managed to find between the colors -maybe it had already been used up or maybe it just wasn’t too popular. It made sense, considering people were more given to pick bright colors like pink and blue when it came to decorate cookies. So for now she had given up -she’ll just paint the face in cream color and hope tasty wouldn’t mind the inaccurate reproduction of his face.

Though, it’s also said cat’s vision is limited to blues and grays… which means they might not realize her unfaithful work? She hoped so. They had a strong personality after all, and got into plenty of mischief and adventures behind her back.

Sonico was always fond of parks, and of nature in general. Walking through the mountains on a sunny day, for example, was a great way for her to relax. Just smell the nature and feel the sun warming you up! Not only that, but as her 5 pet cats could tell, she was quite fond of animals. It wasn’t strange for her to volunteer at local shelters when she had the time too. Not only could she take care of small animals, but she could help making sure they were comfy and happy~

Ah, Jupiter was about to finish with her own batch of cookies, already starting to pack them in little bags. Looking down at her own cookies -which were advancing as slowly as expected from an amateur- she couldn’t help but give a small awkward laugh.

     “Jupiter-chan is so good at this. Do you have experience making cookies?”

She commented, making the gestures just a bit slower as she didn’t wanted to mess up again. 

It seemed like the blond girl would leave at any moment too, so it might be better if they exchanged numbers soon. Wiping her hands -a bit of colored frosting on the tip of her fingers- she sunk her hand in the pocket of her Miku skirt, finding the phone without problem.

     “Ah, by the way… so we can keep in contact and plan when you can meet fishcake and tasty… want to exchange numbers?”

It was definitely hard to make signs when you are holding a phone in one hand. She’ll remember about it.

Jupiter was already decorating her cookies when Sonico joined her so she had a head start, all things considered. She was also decorating the cookies for the fun of it, rather than trying to make the cookies look like they were representing real things like pet cats. Sonico’s decorating required more finesse and precision, so it made sense she was a bit slower than Jupiter was to decorate cookies. 

      {I bake with my mother sometimes and I have a sensei that teaches me how to bake. He is a very pretty sensei who is a model! I made one of these bags for him. One of the cookies is a star shape, because he used to be a star! He is very nice! He teaches me a lot!}

      Idol, stars, same thing, right? She was pretty proud of the way the cookies turned out and she was sure that no matter what she did for Shugarl, he’d appreciate her work and be grateful like he always was. It was nice and comforting but it made it hard to know if he truly liked the gift that she made him sometimes. 

      Some people (like Ponsol) would disagree with the statement that he was nice, but he was very kind to her, so she wasn’t lying. She had yet to see him when he was cross (like with Ponsol) so she had no idea what other kind of ‘side’ he had to him. In her eyes, she only saw a well natured sensei who was always very happy around her. Who knew it was because she was an absolute delight?

      Well, Shugarl often told her the same thing: ‘You are such a wonderful bundle of joy to be around, you bring joy to all those around you,’ but she always thought he was over exaggerating. 

      Ohhhh exchanging numbers? Sonico, could be trusted, right? Someone who has 5 kitties should be trustworthy! Her parents and Shugarl would constantly drill into her head that she’d have to be wary of other people, especially strangers. They exchanged names and Sonico was a nice person, so surely it would be okay! She nodded her head and she pulled out her phone so that the two of them could exchange numbers. 

      She set up her phone to the ‘add a new contacts’ page and she handed the phone over to Sonico so she could input her details in. 

Kitty cookies || Event

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ayakoris:

“An igloo with Shugarl-san? Sounds like a lot of fun!” 

Even though Shugarl looked intimidating and tough, he really was a softie on the inside wasn’t he? After all, he did let Hiyori decorate his hair. She wondered if she could get him to go watch a wrestling match with her one day. Maybe they could even take Jupiter along!

“Yeah, I do like the snow! When I was your age, my brother and I would play outside in the snow all the time. I ah, haven’t had the time lately now though…being older and all.” She gave Jupiter a small smile. 

“You keep on enjoying being a little kid Jupiter-chan!”

Jupiter seemed to giggle quietly to herself from behind her notebook. She did have lots of fun! Shugarl was rather awkward when it came to many fun recreational activities, but he did try his best to entertain Jupiter when she was feeling lonely and was in need of someone to play with. One who wouldn’t judge her.

 [It was a lot of fun! We made the best igloo together!]

      As much as he would deny it, Shugarl was a good brotherly figure. He would often deny this considering how ‘Ponsol turned out,’ but she thought he did a good job of looking after her at least.

[I will! It’s snowing outside so it’s a great chance to play! Make a snow man!]

      She was clapping her hands together after she set down her notebook to show that she enjoyed the idea of playing out in the snow. If Hiyori needed a little snow buddy, she could be that buddy!

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tsundere-model:

Izumi didn’t quite think of asking for photos of Jupiter. Being a model from such a young age, being asked for pictures of his early days was a common, and usually one-sided request. So much he had made a point of ignore them in most situations. Hence, the thought of asking didn’t even crossed his mind. Of course, if somehow the conversation lead to that he’d be more than thrilled to see the cute Jupiter-chan being even cuter and smaller.

Her eyes were serious as she listened to him. He hoped his explanation was clear. Of course, he wasn’t counting with how perceptive the little girl was in her observations, catching on the little stutter of hesitation from the one time he had tried to give out honmei chocolates. Yuu-kun had broke his own running record trying to escape from him that one time… receiving honmei chocolates from someone like Izumi must have been just that much of a disgusting thought.

He tilted his head at the concerned expression, quickly reading over her words.

“Heh, you were worried about that? There are guys like me that will do it anyways… and then, there’s White Day. It falls on march 14. That day, the guys give something in return for the chocolates they received in Valentine’s. It might be a chocolate or some other present, in white if possible. It can also fall into categories of giri and tomo. However, if the chocolate they received in Valentine’s was a honmei and they return something on White Day, that means they correspond to those romantic feelings”

There was something kind of interesting about this situation, with Izumi teaching Jupiter about the little traditions of the celebration. He then let Jupiter start mixing the now soft batter, and on his side, divided the eggs in clears and the yolk, for extra fluffiness in the cookies.

“Oh, you’re doing great Jupiter-chan~ It’s getting a nice consistence~”

Jupiter was thinking about it, considering it didn’t seem fair to not show her own photos if she was going to be seeing photos of Izumi when he was younger. Not only that, he was being nice enough to allow her to take up some of his time by allowing her to bake alongside him. Why was it that Ponsol warned her about him again? Sensei was a nice person! Ponsol was being picky again, wasn’t he?

     She set down her notebook and she rummaged through her pockets to find her cellphone and she started to tap away at it, deciding to be proactive about this rather than waiting around for it. She was sending a request to Shugarl to send her some photos that he had in his phone of the two of them together. She didn’t think that Ponsol had any photos of her, so she didn’t bother asking him.

     Soon, Shugarl would send her some picture messages of the photos and she’d be able to return the favor by showing some pictures of herself.

     Oh! That… sounds a lot like what the brothers always did every year, sometime after Valentine’s day. So that’s what it was that they were doing. She didn’t know why they did it, and the answer she always received was: ‘we can’t be rude.’ So that’s what it was.

     Even Ponsol has gifted her small things every year because she always made sure to make him something as well so he wouldn’t be left out. He would never admit to it, but he could feel lonely really easily.

 [Then if you are my sensei, does that mean I can make you Giri chocolates?]

     She was understanding the concept properly, wasn’t she? Since he was going to be tutoring her as her sensei, that means she can thank him for all of the guidance with Giri chocolates? Speaking of guidance, her smile grew bigger at the praise he was giving her as she was mixing the batter.

BZZT BZZT!

     That’s probably Shugarl starting to picture message her some photos of her when she was younger.

Hello hello~

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tsundere-model:

Pictures? He wasn’t expecting being asked for those, so he stopped on his tracks for a moment, thinking where did he had them saved up. And of course, if he actually had pictures of Arashi. Most of his collection was made of pictures of Yuu-kun and himself after all, Arashi mostly competing against him for jobs rather than collaborating.

“Hmn, i have plenty from our time in Knights… and I think i might have an old album with pictures from our model days.” he finally confirmed “I could go fetch it for you to look at once we get the cookies in the oven. They do take some time to bake after all”

He was so used to the valentine traditions of Japan he didn’t even stopped to think Jupiter might not be aware of them. The question written in her notebook a nice reminder to not assume; this was a foreign land after all.

“Ah, those are japanese words. And it’s not for a flavor, but more for the intention of the chocolate. Giri means ‘obligation’ and it’s used for chocolates you give to superiors at work, older students at any clubs you might be and people that has helped you before. Tomo means ‘friend’ and its used to the chocolates you give to your friends.“ he explained in a tender tone, making sure to pronounce giri and tomo a bit slower “we give a lot of chocolates in valentines, so it’s a way of separating those from the honmei choco, which is the one for the person you love”

He stopped for a moment, a bit of a shy expression as he added.

“Girls are usually the ones to do it, but I’ve always liked making sweets and the like, so it ended up being a bit of a habit of mine”

For now he settled in a nice pace when mixing the butter and the sugar, only stopping when it was already creamy enough for even Jupiter to be able to mix it easily. Only then did he mad a gesture for her to come closer and give it a try. While she mixed she’d add the eggs and flour.

Jupiter didn’t carry any old photos of herself in her phone, but she knew of someone who did. Someone who lived on another floor of this very apartment complex, in fact. The two of them took many photos (on her insistence) together, and he kept the photos in his phone. She could ask him to send her some of the photos to show Izumi if he asked to see some of her younger photos.

     She was excited to know that Izumi would be willing to hunt down some old photos for her to look at. She was sure that they were going to look very cute! The two models were really pretty now, but they were bound to be cute as younger children. She nodded her head in understanding, willing to wait until after they set the cookies to bake to look at the photos.

     Oh… so it’s a Japanese thing? That sounded pretty complicated and different from how things were in the States, but it sounded like a cute kind of holiday. It’s cool how there was a distinction between the meanings behind the chocolates you could gift other people. The shy expression on Izumi’s face made her wonder if… he tried giving out Honmei chocolates as well on Valentine’s day even though it was normally the girls who gave out chocolates?

     Hm? Wait a minute… there’s something wrong about this picture isn’t it? She started to writing her concerns down for him to read and hopefully answer.

 [That seems unfair. Only girls make chocolates on Valentine’s day? What about the guys? They can’t give things either?]

     No wonder Izumi would want to make some chocolates on Valentine’s day, then! It’s a lot of fun to make things for your friends, so why is it that only girls can do that? That’s no fun at all! Who knew there was such a holiday called ‘White day’?

     It seemed that Izumi deemed the mixture to be creamy enough for her to mix the contents with relative ease. She shuffled over to the bowl and started to mix the contents with a big smile on her face, feeling excited with the idea that she could help out! Is she doing it right? She looked at Izumi with a big smile on her face, eyes shining bright with anticipation.

Hello hello~