FIFTEENTH FORM (part due)

[ignorant]

[ To make up for my lack of activity--Yamamoto's been pretty quiet lately. After the Kirby incident, he has been spending a lot of time at home, with his "family," at home, cooking, cleaning, trying to clear his mind. On the outside, he's still the same bubbly teenager he's always been, all laughs, smiles, sunshine and happiness. He's trying to

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[deaths_heritor]

[A severe-looking young woman walks by and raises an eyebrow as she does so. She barely glances at the sign. But ten steps down the street, she seems to waver, stops, stands in place, then abruptly turns around with a look of annoyed resignation on her face.]

. . . 'Choco-bananas'. I assume they are bananas covered in chocolate?

[ignorant]

[ Yamamoto seems incredibly unfazed. In fact, he's still smiling. He's used to this anyway. ]

Yup! And sprinkles too, if you want. They're on the house.

[deaths_heritor]

[She looks off to the side, affecting an expression of boredom. If Yamamoto looks closely, he may notice that Susan is biting her lower lip.]

You know, I always encourage entrepreneurship among my students. It's a good trait to cultivate. I'll take 10.

[ignorant]

[ He can almost see it! But wow, 10? Pretty good for his first sale! ]

Ten? Wow! Coming right up.

[ As he opens up the cooler and produces ten chocolate covered bananas. He might have to restock after this. ]

That'll be 50 cents, please.

[deaths_heritor]

. . . Of course.

[50 cents for ten chocolate-covered bananas. She thought that wasw a steal. Far cheaper than either chocolates or bananas were at the store. Not that she particularly cared about the bananas. And it wasn't as if they even had a decent chocolate there; the last box she'd bought had been completely filled with that damn crummy damn artifical pink disgusting nougat.]

Do you, ah. Have a box, perhaps?

[ignorant]

A box? Yeah, I think I have something inside! I'll be right back.

[ And then runs into the house to get a tupperware container, leaving his stand behind. ]

[deaths_heritor]

I will not rob a teenager I will not rob a teenager I will not rob -- Is this dark chocolate he's using? Hm. I ought to test the quality of the product before I buy, after all.

[And so Yamamoto will likely return to the sight of Susan licking chocolate off her index finger.]

[ignorant]

[ And so he does. Walking back out of his house, he has the four chocolate bananas in a tupperware container. He pauses, and then laughs a bit. ]

Any good?

[deaths_heritor]

[Susan almost chokes. She glares scathingly for several moments while removing her finger as slowly and as dignified as she could manage from her mouth.]

A bit bitter. But acceptable.

[ignorant]

[ He laughs a little bit harder. ]

Should I add more sugar to the next batch?

[deaths_heritor]

Do that. I'll return the container when I'm finished. Thank you.

[Susan frostily packs the chocolate bananas into the Tupperware before nodding and briskly walking away.]

[ignorant]

Alright. Have a nice day!

[ Waves to Susan as she leaves. ] And enjoy the bananas!