Circe's Eatery

[AmbushCat]

*nods* I'll explain the spell later, but what it would essentially do is age you up to the 18-year mark whenever you arrive at any of Circe's businesses. After you leave for the day, it would return you back to your current form.

[Harri-chan]

"Great... so not only do I have to work for Circe, but I have to spend all my free time as... ten year old? Am I even that old?", she blushed. Her blue eyes glanced back and forth between the two women, "Can't we work on making this punishment finish sooner for good behaviour or something?".

[AmbushCat]

*The door can be heard opening, but no one is immediately visible despite the obvious footsteps.*

Truthfully, I don't trust you enough to think that things'll be all hunky-dory; I know your type. *looks at Circe briefly, then returns her attention to Edna* Let's see if you can hold out until spring break, then we'll talk.

[Harri-chan]

"I'm gonna get paid for this work, right?", she asked, looking up at them. "And what do you mean... my type?".

[Circe]

*The door can be heard opening, but no one is immediately visible despite the obvious footsteps.*

Truthfully, I don't trust you enough to think that things'll be all hunky-dory; I know your type. *looks at Circe briefly, then returns her attention to Edna* Let's see if you can hold out until spring break, then we'll talk.

*Circe ignores the door for now, assuming that whoever just came in will make themselves known soon enough. Meanwhile, Amber's waitress returns with her drink!*

"I'm gonna get paid for this work, right?", she asked, looking up at them. "And what do you mean... my type?".

Pay? ...Yeah, sure, why not?

[AmbushCat]

"I'm gonna get paid for this work, right?", she asked, looking up at them. "And what do you mean... my type?".

What I'm saying is that behaving yourself might be a challenge in your case.

*Circe ignores the door for now, assuming that whoever just came in will make themselves known soon enough. Meanwhile, Amber's waitress returns with her drink!*

*smiles politely and accepts her drink* Thank you muchlies.

*Amber goes ahead and sips some fruit punch before setting the glass down.*

[Jello Shot Mischa]

((OOC: Now, Tenshi I'm not sure I like... at least, not the way that SWR depicts her as being.))

Alright. Sounds cool to me. And... *scratches the back of her head* Sorry about Akainu. Don't know how he got in there.

(( I only ever got through one path in SWR, so I can't remember much what Tenshi was like. Her depictions in doujinshi have varied a bit, but for Tenko I largely borrowed the idea of her being rather bored with things and perhaps a bit spoiled :3 ))

Mischa chuckles, glancing at the Akainu card. "Who is that, anyways? The name doesn't ring a bell."

[Circe]

*smiles politely and accepts her drink* Thank you muchlies.

*Amber goes ahead and sips some fruit punch before setting the glass down.*

No problem! Just call me if you need anything else, OK? *The waitress leaves again. Meanwhile, Amber's hair starts to grow out significantly.*

[AmbushCat]

((OOC: From what I remember, some of Tenshi's dialogue made her seem like a masochist. According to TV Tropes, the fandom noticed that and ran with it.))

Eh, he's this nasty guy from One Piece. He's supposed to be on the side of justice, but his idea of "justice" involves stuff like blowing up a boatful of civilians just because a supposed criminal might be onboard. *shakes her head* Not a nice guy by any stretch of the word.

No problem! Just call me if you need anything else, OK? *The waitress leaves again. Meanwhile, Amber's hair starts to grow out significantly.*

Sure. Count on it.

*As she waits for Edna's response, Amber drinks some more before stopping 1/4 of the way through.*

[Harri-chan]

The girl blushed, "You're wrong!", she groaned. "How can I get into trouble looking like this?". She looked down and motioned to herself again before sighing.

[AmbushCat]

*A girl's voice---sounding roughly about nine years old or so, but carrying with it the cynicism and boredom of several lifetimes---is heard from the booth directly behind Edna.*

Female voice: ... ... If you believe in fate, I don't suggest tempting it.

*...followed closely by a male voice of about the same age, this one much more enthusiastic. The exclamation causes Amber to jump in her seat out of surprise.*

Male voice: I FOUND A HEART!

[Harri-chan]

The young cheerleader frowned a little, and peered in the direction of those voices.

[AmbushCat]

((OOC: In case the pictures in the thread mess things up, the post about the kids is the second from the last on the below-linked page.))

*The faces of Ellen and Elk stare back at her from no more than a few inches away. The former fits the definition of "stoic", while the latter's grin takes up most of his face.*

Ellen: ... What are you looking at?

Elk: *dancing a bit* Right right, left, right right!

*Amber facepalms and mutters something about first impressions.*

[Jello Shot Mischa]

((OOC: From what I remember, some of Tenshi's dialogue made her seem like a masochist. According to TV Tropes, the fandom noticed that and ran with it.))

Eh, he's this nasty guy from One Piece. He's supposed to be on the side of justice, but his idea of "justice" involves stuff like blowing up a boatful of civilians just because a supposed criminal might be onboard. *shakes her head* Not a nice guy by any stretch of the word.

(( Ahhh... while I can sort of understand that, my preferred depictions of Tenshi minimize that aspect in favor of others. They can make Tenshi really cute sometimes. :3 ))

Mischa hmms, and sips more of his lemonade, twirling his now-pink hair around a finger. "Wow... sounds like the kind of jerk that'd be fun to beat up." He chuckles. "One of the reasons I had fun making CTC-related cards, I suppose..."

[Circe]

Sure. Count on it.

*As she waits for Edna's response, Amber drinks some more before stopping 1/4 of the way through.*

*Things move to Amber's clothes now, as they merge together into one dress.*

Mischa hmms, and sips more of his lemonade, twirling his now-pink hair around a finger. "Wow... sounds like the kind of jerk that'd be fun to beat up." He chuckles. "One of the reasons I had fun making CTC-related cards, I suppose..."

*Mischa takes a fairly noticeable drop in height as he drinks, and his body starts to slim down.*