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Jan 3, 2016 0:35:19 GMT 7
Post by Gamma on Jan 3, 2016 0:35:19 GMT 7
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #B52222;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"] DRAGON
[attr="class","drfront"]RUN WHEN A DRAGON GOES TO WAR [attr="class","drpost"] [break] ‘ Not only a righteous cause,’ commented the male before him, ‘ but a similarly valiant motivation as well! Truly a valuable addition to our party!’ Yang nodded his head at his direction, before placing the bounty poster back into his pocket, rolling it up like bread dough. The black-haired man laughed at the question he posed. " Oh no no you misunderstand. It's already prepared! Unfortunately I didn't have much variety in my seasonings. So it's all just lemon pepper. But I think it came out very well! I hope you e-" the sound of the conch shell surprised him a little, and halted the black haired man's speech. Yang paid attention to the one who disturbed them having a conversation nearby with a red-haired man not too far away from where the three are. " What's happening now." He thought to himself, not expressing his thought. And, then there were sounds of fired gunshots, it was from the direction of the two that isn't with them. The black-haired man, knife drawn, immediately moved himself towards them in attempt to approach them from behind, likely to find out what's the deal right there. Yang followed behind him, without the intent of surprising, so he kept a little distance between himself and the black-haired man, but he can see what's going in. [break][break] " What's happening? Who are you? What did you do? Who is this man? Are you a bandit? Where's Penny!?" The black-haired man seemed aggravated to him, his tone of voice growing more intense as he rambled. Yang noticed the frustration as the black-haired man he looked at the bandit. Without another word his new friend rose his knife and drove it into the man's hand in front of him, Yang became cautious because there might be bandits watching them, ready to jump them. Yang was putting his guard up in case the bandits are nearby. The bandit immediately let out a cry of pain and dropped the weapon held on the hand that is now threatened by the black-haired man's knife. Yang followed the conversation, and the black-haired man continued. " Shooting at us. Blowing your horn. Did you call them? Or did you tell them to hide? Oh you're going to have a lot of explaining to do sir." Yang was also looking at the gun that is now in the black-haired man's hand, until the black-haired man began to go around the scared bandit, Yang was looking up the hills for signs of activity. With that man before them subdued Yang focused on the immediate surroundings; his hands were forming unique signs to signal the other male who remained with the fish to move towards them. Since it's nigh, the time to get into action. " Okay, now... We should wait." [break][break] Yang watched as the other red haired male continuously tormenting the bandit who is suffering. He probably did deserve this kind of treatment. [break][break] YOIZUKI RYOSHI Tensai luckyguess [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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Dec 30, 2015 8:55:44 GMT 7
Post by Gamma on Dec 30, 2015 8:55:44 GMT 7
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #B52222;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"] DRAGON
[attr="class","drfront"]RUN WHEN A DRAGON GOES TO WAR [attr="class","drpost"] [break] " Yes! Penny the Rat, he’s our target today! By the look of that poster, are you also seeking the bounty on him?” Said the first man to greet him in an excited manner, Yang was equally excited to meet others who are up to the task of hunting this bounty head down. " Oh yes! I'm also seeking the bounty on him, not for anything personal. It's just I have a debt I must pay to the Mayor and the Village, and he was troubled by this person." Yang looked cheerful enough to respond in a similar manner, he soon joined them and moved closer towards the group of four, now. There was another red-haired person, and he seemed to be doing something to the eye-patch man. " Are they fighting?" Yang could not make out what happened over there, but it was clear that something went down. In addition, the red-haired man have the upper hand and the eye-patch man who pointed his weapon at the group is on his mercy. Yang paid the scene no more attention; he looked at the two before him. [break][break] " E-Excuse me?" The black haired man, after seeing the wanted the poster on Yang's hand, brought a smile to his face, hands clasping together and fingers weaving together as he nodded, Yang was a bit confused by his reaction. “ Yes! We too are hunting Penny. Would you like some fish?" Perhaps that was this person's way of accepting him onto the team, which is not bad. Although, Yang questioned what his identity might be, is he a Pirate or a Bounty Hunter? That is a question better to remain unanswered for now. A team of four, from the look of it. Yang noticed this person was not feeling too confident in himself from his gestures and gait. " Ah, so you too sir, huh... Um, thank you for the offer, sir! Mind if I help you cook these fish? I brought my seasonings with me, uh, I'm a chef!" Yang replied shyly. [break][break] YOIZUKI RYOSHI Tensai luckyguess [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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Dec 28, 2015 18:25:09 GMT 7
Post by Gamma on Dec 28, 2015 18:25:09 GMT 7
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #B52222;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"] DRAGON
[attr="class","drfront"]RUN WHEN A DRAGON GOES TO WAR [attr="class","drpost"] [break] Yang was asking around for more material, before he began to stroll his way out of the village within a couple of hours after his arrival to Foosha Village, it has been a long time since he last took this pathway leading to the mountain, what he saw before him was not something that's unfamiliar. It was an everyday sight of a bandit trying to terrorize passer-by. On the other hand, there were two individuals and conversing, one of them is cooking something " A fish?" He thought over to himself " They're making fish out here?" Yang was surprised by the audacity of this man, who to him doesn't seem like a chef, and not know the etiquette of cooking outside. And, another one arrived. But he paid them little to no attention, for he is swayed away to something else that matters more at hand. “ Not again… How many times have I seen this before, and here, again...” Yang held his right hand to his eyes, covering them and he shook his head for a moment. " How frustrating, let's deal with this one-eyed man..." Yang moved promptly, he was pacing himself faster to reach the scene. [break][break] He approached from behind the gathered trio, who was now confronted by a single man who came from the mountain. Warning them about something, which he did not perceive due to the distance between them, he watched not too far away from them. " Tsk. Could this be..." Yang was a bit frustrated by all of this happening so soon. He continued to march onward towards the trio who is being troubled by the abrupt arrival of this stranger that was asking something of them. " Uh, excuse me, you guys... I think we might be on to something, if you guys are looking for this Penny guy." Yang was holding the wanted poster on his left-hand, as he pointed with his right hand at the one-eyed man approaching them from the pathway. He has arrived and joined up with the trio. Yang nodded looking at the people besides himself. " So are you guys looking for him or not?" Yang ignored the man that was coming to them, because that kind of boring intimidation won't even faze him. In fact, the guys that are around him seemed quite capable. He believed they aren't afraid of eye-patch. [break][break] YOIZUKI RYOSHI Tensai luckyguess [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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Dec 26, 2015 12:43:22 GMT 7
Post by Gamma on Dec 26, 2015 12:43:22 GMT 7
[newclass=.drbg]width: 500px; padding: 25px 0px; background-color: #111111; margin: 0px auto;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpic]width: 100px; height: 100px; padding: 20px; background-color: #1d1d1d; margin: 0px auto; position: relative; z-index: 2; overflow: hidden;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline1]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: -62px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drline2]width: 450px; height: 1px; background-color: #1d1d1d; position: relative; z-index: 1; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.drbehind]margin-top: -50px; font: 160px 'times new roman'; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; letter-spacing: -16px; color: #5D1111; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: center; position: relative; z-index: 3;[/newclass] [newclass=.drfront]width: 500px; margin: 0px; background: rgba(0,0,0,0.5); color: #a5a5a5; font: 12px Droid Serif; font-weight: 700; letter-spacing: 2px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; margin-top: -86px; line-height: 24px; position: relative; z-index: 4;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost]background-color: #1d1d1d; color: #9a9a9a; padding: 25px; width: 400px; margin: 0px auto; margin-top: 23px; font: 10px arial; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify;[/newclass] [newclass=.drpost b]color: #B52222;[/newclass] [nospaces][googlefont=Droid+Serif:400,700] [attr="class","drbg"] [attr="class","drpic"] [attr="class","drline1"] [attr="class","drline2"] [attr="class","drbehind"] DRAGON
[attr="class","drfront"]RUN WHEN A DRAGON GOES TO WAR [attr="class","drpost"] [break] " Foosha Village, huh." It has been a while since he last set foot here, he was asked to help in their Mayor Election festival to display the local dish. It was not a bad deal, to be honest. He quite like the local people's attitude in regards to festival and culinary, which makes him want to come here again, occasionally. Because the people are unusually open-minded. The children, the elderly and even workers of the village, greeted yang. So the atmosphere in this village is still good, or not? He noted the people around him seemed a little weary of something. Perhaps there was trouble since he was last here? " Excuse me, what happened here?" Yang prodded into the crowd looking at a bounty poster in the Town Hall's bounty board. " It's this guy- Oh, it's Chef Yang!" The people suddenly turned his way to greet him. " Good afternoon, Mayor, it's been a long time hasn't it?" Yang politely greeted him, this was a perfunctory formality. " Yes, it has, it really has...". " So, why are they gathered here before this this board, Mayor? What exactly happened here.” [break][break] "This man, Penny the rat... He, was raiding our village a month ago, and have been continuing with his harassment, he sent his bandit underlings to have a go at us...” The Mayor was explaining he was seething with rage at his inability to do anything about it. " Mayor, would you like me to help you deal with this invader?" Yang proposed to him a deal that cannot be bargained with. " Since I quite like this village, I will do this one favor and help you out. I don't want to see the people here suffer under such a petty criminal like him." Yang was holding his chin as he looked at the relieved faces of the village citizens " Y-Yes! If you can help us out that would be a good thing.” Yang nodded and he patted the shoulders of the Mayor " Don't you worry, I will come back safely as I get rid of this bounty head, Penny, and his underlings". He was assuring the citizens who was gathered there and the Mayor that he will succeed no matter what. The tyrannical terror in place has gone for far too long; he will put a stop to it. Yang have always been a sucker for people's miseries. [break][break] YOIZUKI RYOSHI Tensai luckyguess [attr="class","drkeecredit"]# DARKEE[googlefont=Montserrat:400,700][newclass=.drkeecredit]text-align: center; width: 100%; font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700; margin-top: 3px;[/newclass][newclass=.drkeecredit a]font: 8px montserrat; font-weight: 700;[/newclass]
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Dec 24, 2015 22:56:29 GMT 7
Post by Gamma on Dec 24, 2015 22:56:29 GMT 7
[googlefont=PT Mono] [attr="class","dissolve"] TO ME A FOOD IS LIKE A PERSON, I LOVE THEM BOTH " Candy Honey", as firmly answered by the younger lady before him. So that was her name, it sounded " tasty", to him. Either way, she grasped his hand a bit too tightly. At least for his liking. She finally let go of his hand after a few moments, and decided to take the seat across of him. He was a little pleased to see her play with her tomatoes, he was amused, not that he mind, if he were any other chef he'd be upset since she's making a plaything out of ingredients, but Yang is seemingly fine with that. The waiter was about to arrive with his orders. He inquired if she had wanted to have her set of order changed, but it seemed that she doesn't want to " No thanks, " she replied dully, Yang was looking at her intently now. Both of his hands were on his cheeks, and his elbows planted on the table. " I know you", said the young lady, it sounded like she was admitting to him, at least from her tone of voice. " Hm," Yang murmured, his voice sounding more curious now than it ever was. So she had her reasons that she wouldn't disclose, which to him is understandable and he probably won't pry, and she knew of him, apparently. She probably heard about him somewhere, it's not news to him anymore. " Are you really the wizard you're talked up to be?" She was asking him, " Is that what you think of me? From hearing about me?" Yang was now giggling, he was more amused by the question posed by the young lady. " I'm no wizard, but is that how people think of me in general?" Yang shook his head " To answer you question then, I'm not quite sure about that. I honestly never thought of it like that... I honed my cooking abilities ever since my parents left me, it was more like a tradition. A Xiao family member must excel in their cooking, and I cook not for appreciation or recognition--it's so I can serve people delicious food. I don't need appreciation as long as people enjoy the food I make for them. " Yang's left hand wiped the area under his nose, as if he was becoming shy. " Now, if that's what you think, then I might actually be a Wizard. I'll be whatever you want, for you, little lady." He shyly faced down to the table. He was smiling like a kid. The orders are now served and set on the tables before the two, Yang grabbed the eating utensils and offered her the knife, spoon and fork. " So, let's eat?" He asked her. He was staring at her with a smile smeared on his face. " I have a proposition. " Yang looked at the chefs in the area, " later on, in the evening, there will be a cooking competition here where I will have to show-off my cooking skills, and compete against other chefs, and serve everybody in Loguetown. Would you mind accompanying me until later? I'll cook my specialty for you--my magic dish. " Yang giggled happily again. To any other observer he would be the most endearing thing, and he was happy enough to have at least a company. The noon went on better than he ever expected it to be. " Oh, also, these are my favorites, please try them." Yang placed the tip of his spoon to pick up a bit of the rice from the Donburi on the table. He was eating only the rice. " Delicious." Yang was smiling, he was in bliss. The noon is gradually passing to evening. The place is starting to become crowded with audience, staffs and participants of the competition. honey candy @ @ © LAIKA [newclass=.dissolve a]border-top:solid 1px #787878!important; border-right:solid 1px #787878!important; padding: 5px!important; float:right!important; margin-right: -1px!important; font: bold 12px pt mono!important; color:#787878!important; text-transform: uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Dec 23, 2015 23:13:12 GMT 7
Post by Gamma on Dec 23, 2015 23:13:12 GMT 7
[googlefont=PT Mono] [attr="class","dissolve"] TO ME A FOOD IS LIKE A PERSON, I LOVE THEM BOTH " That Depends", said the curious young girl before him. " Hm, that's fine. And, what does that depends on? " Yang did not seem to mind her presence either way. It would be better to have a company or two, rather than being on his own. " Who's your friend?" She retorted, she probably meant why he referred to her as such. " Uh, I'm sorry if that was not to your liking, maybe I was being rude, because we're only strangers after all, if you would like for me to, I'll introduce myself. My name is Yang Xiao." " Also, little lady, it's my treat. Please enjoy." Yang looked at her carefully with an electrifying stare that look past her eyes all the way to her soul. It was a powerful stare for somebody so young and childish, at times. As his mature side is more dominant, but some other times his childish side would resurface to take over the temporary maturity. It's the first time for him to be with anybody around his age, and a girl no less, so it's a new experience for him. Yang handed her the menu, if there's anything that interested her in there. Yang then extended his arm for a handshake, he was calm, collected and composed. " It's nice to meet you, miss?" Yang expressed a gentle smile as he looked at her. He noticed the tomato and was like a cat anxious to play with the tomato, but that's not his, so he probably wouldn't get the chance to play with it. He eyed the younger female back, his gaze unwavering. He noticed she was eyeing the White Wine earlier, maybe it was wrong of him to omit that from his second order, he should just ask her in case. " Do you want to try the White Wine? I can re-order it for you, if you want." It was in the middle of the noon, there is a lot of time left until the start of the food competition, maybe she could accompany him longer until the beginning of the event so that he will not be bored by the lack of entertainment in the area. The people are starting to fill the plaza one by one, nearby them. The chefs are starting to gather around in the area, while the waiter are moving about to take orders. It was not a strange sight to him, at least. As he was a witness to the same sight one year ago in this very place. It will not be a long noon as time will pass by quickly. honey candy @ @ © LAIKA [newclass=.dissolve a]border-top:solid 1px #787878!important; border-right:solid 1px #787878!important; padding: 5px!important; float:right!important; margin-right: -1px!important; font: bold 12px pt mono!important; color:#787878!important; text-transform: uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Dec 22, 2015 14:40:45 GMT 7
Post by Gamma on Dec 22, 2015 14:40:45 GMT 7
[googlefont=PT Mono] [attr="class","dissolve"] TO ME A FOOD IS LIKE A PERSON, I LOVE THEM BOTH “ So is the new plaza to your liking?” the obnoxious woman spoke from behind him, as she was following behind him in silence. “ Hm, so-so, for now… Honestly, this is actually not bad at all; it is definitely better than last year’s. Did they expand on the plot since last time?” He asked her with a strong hint of genuine interest. “ Yes, it’s as you say, Chef Yang. Although, I’m not quite keen on the details myself, but apparently it’s what they did. The budget came from the success of last year’s food competition. “ She was wearing her smile proudly. “ Oho, “was all that Yang mentioned, he did sound a bit impressed by their progress. “ So, when will the competition begin?” Asked Yang after he took a moment to capture the image of the location with his eyes and thinking things through; his participation this year. “ Oh, it takes place later in the evening, so you may enjoy yourself now.” She chuckled, she suddenly pointed at a vacant table in the open area of the plaza, there were many unoccupied tables of reservation, and apparently, she had booked one for him. Although, it seems that there is one more chair on his table that is empty. “ Please, do enjoy yourself. We are serving our chefs and other visitors at this time with the best dishes, or our specialties, the judges, who were once former competitors, can create. I hope you will enjoy the lunch we are providing for you. “ She walked away with a grin left on her face that seemed suspicious to him. The tables are away from the Sun; even if located in the open plaza, they are secure by covers that sheltered the tables from the sunlight at the peak of noon, like an outdoor dining hall in one of the marine base he goes to see in the recent past “ Heh, so they even go this far for this year’s competition”. Yang was looking past the set menu that was on the table, he placed his fingers on the crystal-clear glass in front of him. There was a cloudy white liquid within “ this is white wine, this smells good.” Yang clapped his hand to call one of the waitress on duty. One of them arrived by his side. " Mr. Yang of table 1, I take it?" Yang nodded his head and smiled lightly at her, it was a sight to behold, such a beautiful smile. " Yes, that's me". The Waitress beamed a smile back at him, it was a delightful smile, it seemed that she was trying to hide her blush. " What is it that do you want to order? Sir?" Yang grabbed the menu before him, his long and slender fingers carefully tracing the page in an almost sensual manner, but he is not conscious of this. His hands are exceptionally soft, and doesn't seem like a professional cook's hand. It appears as if he never even saw the labor of a chef, his hands does not show any of it. The waiter looked carefully at his hands. " This is what I want," Yang pointed at the third page of the menu, " Fried Chicken Roll, Chaliapin Steak with Donburi, an Obento for later on, and some more of the White Wine, if you can. " " In addition, could you make some more of what I asked for my friend? I believe, she would probably want to order something similar to me, except the drink". Yang winked at the waiter. " Yes sir, I will take care of your order now". He can see she note down what was instructed of her. Yang's fingers tapped the tables as the waiter moved out of his sight to take care of his order. " So, little lady... Why have you been following me?" Yang is not concerned that he was followed, he's just curious as to why. He's more than willing to spend his time with her if she was more up-front with what she wants. honey candy @ @ © LAIKA [newclass=.dissolve a]border-top:solid 1px #787878!important; border-right:solid 1px #787878!important; padding: 5px!important; float:right!important; margin-right: -1px!important; font: bold 12px pt mono!important; color:#787878!important; text-transform: uppercase!important;[/newclass]
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Dec 22, 2015 12:06:43 GMT 7
Post by Gamma on Dec 22, 2015 12:06:43 GMT 7
[googlefont=PT Mono] [attr="class","dissolve"] TO ME A FOOD IS LIKE A PERSON, I LOVE THEM BOTH
Loguetown, it has been quite a while since he was most recently there, about a year, just about, as he attempts to bring to mind. The hometown of the late Pirate King, Gol D. Roger, as well as where his execution took place. The town of beginning and the end. This place is relatively entertaining; there were many ingredients to pick from, to him this place is heaven, he is back here for the annual food competition, which he would like to personally name “food war”. Because of how hectic it was. Anyway, looking at it the weather is the same as it was back then: It's clear and sunny, a good weather to start the day with.
Last year it was such a disorder that they didn’t get to broadcast the champion (which was him), but it became a food fiesta, which to him isn’t a bad thing, where everybody in Loguetown can also revel in the culinary made by the various cooks who took part last year, including himself, of course. “How fun was that”, as he was trying to reminiscence the event. “Surely this year something interesting of the like might happen again”. He was being positive that it would end up well. He hope that so, last year there were some trivial complications, pirates and marine intervention. Although, resolved with haste it still left quite a distaste in the participating chefs, therefore, they did not really feel motivated for the festival. It was a let down.
He snaked through the masses that crowds the execution plaza, looking at the ingredients laid out in the market, one that caught his interest was the Bluefin Elephant. A humongous fish that provides so much healthy nutrients, and when cooked right, with proper serving and side ingredients could give certain taste that would remain on your tongue for a long time, a long lasting impression. This a high grade ingredient that you can never discover in the Four Blues, even if it is possible you probably would not find it for your entire lifetime, it was of such infrequency. It is a trade in straight from the Grand Line. How he wish he could be there and find out more of these rare ingredients that he could only see in book. With his mind adrift, a woman nudged him from behind “C-Chef Yang, it’s really you!” it brought him back down to earth. He is upset by the unexpected appearance of this person.
“Excuse me, who are you?” Yang asked politely, after he composed himself together, since he nearly lost his tranquility due to the shock. “You do not recognize me? It’s me, one of your former rivals from last year, Mr. Champion.” He did not like how she sounded like she was mocking him, but it seemed that it was genuinely out of respect, and to him, heartfelt. “Moving on,” she said, “can I get your autograph first? I know that one day you will make it big! So I will take the chance to have your autograph!” All of this fuss confused yang, so he asserted, “Fine, I’ll give you my autograph, but on one condition, “he responded, “and, what is that condition?” She asked back in an unclear manner.
“I want you to tell me the details of the annual food competition this year, can you do that?” He requested as kindly as possible. “Oh, of course, I’m one of the judges this year! Is that not exciting? To taste your superior cuisine after all this time, I hope you will render me speechless like last year!" She appears to be enjoying this, teasing him and asking of him.
Yang heaved a sigh, “Fine, I’ll do that then”. Yang was by now rubbing his cheek “Can you lead the way to the showground, please?” He smiled faintly. “Certainly, follow me Chef Yang!” It seemed like this will be a grand festival just like last year, everybody are full of activity, organizing himself or herself. It was a busy day for everyone.
From checking out cooking wares, and the ingredients, this is without a doubt the kind of vibe he was looking for.
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