Host King's Forty-Third Court

[daddyhost]

[This morning sees two new things in the rooms of every resident of the castle; there is a change of clothing in the wardrobe alongside all the normal clothes - a lovely dress for the girls, and a dashing uniform for the boys - of course, this can be ignored in favour of usual clothes if wanted. There is also an individually addressed invitation,

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[kickthecanplz]

[Walking around, looking at the invite.]

... A whole year, huh...

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[daddyhost]

Bossonova~!

I need you in the town, immediately!

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[kickthecanplz]

Hm?

Sure, I'll be right over.

[and begins heading!]

FOREVER

[daddyhost]

[Tamaki is in the town wearing some work-man's dungarees... which have been made from beautifully cut fabric with an Armani logo on the breast pocket.

He holds up a pail of paint excitably, looking genuinely happy. This is what he wanted, a celebration with the people he considered family.]

We're going to help the commoners of the town gain an environment worthy of playing host to our club!

[kickthecanplz]

[... my spidey sense is tingling.]

Okay... and how are we gunna do that?

[daddyhost]

We will start by painting, and then the real decoration begins.

[A pause, and then an almost childish grin.]

Aren't you excited?

[kickthecanplz]

Wouldn't it be easier if we just got the ghosts to do it?

[aaaand instantly regretting letting that come out of his mouth.]

[daddyhost]

The ghosts don't come to the town.

[Does it hurt the universe when Tamaki knows something LOGICAL?]

[kickthecanplz]

... Oh. I didn't...

[don't admit it don't admit it!]

L-L-Let's get to work!

[daddyhost]

YES! LET'S WORK!

[He raises his paint brush in a valiant gesture, even though he does not enjoy and is not used to manual labour. You'd have thought the refreshing challenge would have taught him that, but he is nothing if not tenacious.

His mind is full of a montage of he and Kasanoda painting the town; flicking paint at one another while laughing, as somehow the actual work got done without them doing anything.]

[kickthecanplz]

[Kasanoda, on the other hand, intends to take this seriously.]

So where do you want me to start?

[he begins rolling up his sleeves, ready for... manual labor.]

[daddyhost]

Over there!

[He points to a bakery that was painted a nice pastel green, which is being redone in vibrant forest green.]

[kickthecanplz]

On it.

[so he heads for the bakery, grabs a bucket and brush, and begins to work. Quietly. With his grim face.]

[daddyhost]

[Tamaki starts slathering paint on the shop he's working on willy-nilly, getting incredibly bored after about four seconds.]

Bossonova! Come and do this one too!

[kickthecanplz]

I will, right when I finish with this one.

[daddyhost]

You're so industrious~!