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Post by ghostmytoast on Apr 15, 2023 21:36:33 GMT
The gardens of the new Clarke estate in Musutafu were bustling guests of all sorts and filled with stalls selling art of all sorts at a variety of price ranges from bottom barrel cheap to crazy expensive. Alice would be starting school the following week, about two weeks into the school year, and decided now was as good a time as any to hold her monthly charity fundraiser before she got super busy. This month's event, she decided, was an art show with the high value stuff being auctioned at the end for prices starting at 1,000,000 yen. The charity she had chosen based of research was a small, local med-tech business called 3D Live which 3D printed prostetic arms and legs for children that would grow with them as they got older. They had a stand set up in the center of the gardens with examples of the product and live showings of how the technology works throughout the day. There was also a massive buffet composed of multiple tables with foods of all sorts all labeled nicely with what exactly is in each dish and allergy warnings for the ones that need them.
As always, the monthly Clarke charity event was one of the few times one could see high society members and homeless or low income individuals in the same place and being served as equals by the staff. The runner of the show was always very clear that everyone and anyone is welcome to attend and donations or purchases were not necessary but appreciated. They always included a buffet that was free, open, and damn near never ending for people to come and eat their fill especially those in need. It even included take away options of seven meals per person. The Clarke events really were the biggest event of the month every month. And anyone who was there knew better than to cause problems for any other welcomed guests or staff member.
About ten minutes into the event, Alice wheeled her way onto the main stage. She wore a beautiful, white sundress and heels studded in silver crystals. Her hair was pulled up in a neat bun with a pearl bun holder over it and her make up was perfectly done to match. She was so stunning it was hard to image that this wasn't how she dressed on a daily bases. Though anyone her knew Alice, knew her true natural was practically the opposite of how she dressed and acted at these events.
"Welcome everyone, to the monthly Clarke Charity Event representing 3D Live Prostetics for Childen in Need!" She announced into the microphone once it was adjusted for her with her thick, London accent in full swing and paused for the claps and cheers to die down. "For those who don't know me, I am Alice Clarke. I recently moved here from London, England and will be starting at UA as a third year in class 3B next week. I am honored to have been accepted there and even more so to get to live now in the beautiful city of Musutafu." She paused again for cheers before continuing. "As you can see, this month's fundraiser is an art show featuring artist from all over Japan. Some of these artists traveled very far to be here so please show them your kindness and respect. The food, as always, is free for all in attendance and is available for take away as well with a limit of seven meals per person. And, I am sure I do not need to remind anyone as it was clearly written on the sign when you entered, but this is an event open for ALL to attend no matter what your income is. No one should feel unwelcomed or like a lesser being than any other. My events are open to the public because I want every person to know that they are a valid human being. Be kind and respectful to everyone here or risk being not only kicked out but banned from ever attending any Clarke events in the future." Her voice and face were stern and serious as she explained the only major rule of her events. Anyone who knew her knew she was serious and anyone who didn't could infer it from her tone. No one messed with the Clarke family and there brutal and direct young head.
However, just as quickly as she got serious, she went back to being joyful and welcoming. "With all that said, I am pleased to welcome you all to my home and encourage you to eat, drink, wander the stalls and enjoy! For those interested, 3D Live will be having live examples of how their products work here in the center garden through out the day. There will also be an auction tonight starting at five in the ballroom for the high value items that have been gratiously donated by some of the top name artists in all of Japan! I do hope to see you there. Thank you for coming and have fun!"
Her speech given, Alice wheeled off the stage to do just that. She met up with Noah and Olivia, her head maid and butler, her bowed to her and proceeded to follow her around the gardens as she enjoyed the show and made purchases herself of some of the items she liked.
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Post by cmd1095 on Apr 15, 2023 22:42:59 GMT
Tanzo really hated attending events like these... but he'd donated several pieces to the art show for auction and had needed to be here to put the finishing touches on them... and leaving right after would've looked bad. So here he was in a suit, trying to avoid mingling with the rich attendees of this event. If it weren't for how intriguing the charity company was and how much he could contribute through his donations he'd never be part of an event like this. Rich art collectors like these were the ones who pressured his mother so much that she snapped, and he had no confidence that the ones here were any different. And suits were really uncomfortable on him, they didn't give his heat vents enough room to breathe, so he was always a bit overheated in them.
He'd heard decent enough things about the Clarke family, but he chalked a lot of that up to good PR and vanity projects. Easy to do when you had enough money to buy a small country. Still he had to admit some real thought had gone into this event... the company chosen, the planning, the venue, even the event being open to the public. It was a expertly crafted PR move if that's what it was... or maybe the sponsor of it all was genuine. He had heard she was a young girl around his age, maybe she hadn't been corrupted like the rich people he normally interacted with yet.
Then came the opening ceremony, and Tanzo got his first real look at her. He had to admit she was beautiful, sure the fancy high end clothes helped, but she wore them well. Many rich people clothes wore them rather than the other way around. Her speech was nice too, she seemed serious about the mission. More interestingly... she was about to become a student at UA in his year? She'd be 3B so they wouldn't share a classroom necessarily, but it threw him for a bit of a loop. Why would a girl as wealthy as her risk her life as a hero? He had met a few rich people who were genuine philanthropists but not one of them would ever put themselves in danger for someone else.
So who was this girl? Alice had certainly garnered his interest. It was almost enough to make him not hate being stuck here in this stuffy event... almost. That sentiment was dispelled as he had to duck behind some hedges to hide from an art collector he already knew he had disdain for. He really hoped that one didn't win any of his pieces...
This was a quieter spot he'd ducked into though... nice rose bushes all around, and most of the people were in the main area. A perfect opportunity to take a seat and roll up his sleeves to expose some of his heat vents to cool down.
"Alice Clarke huh? To think I'd meet a future classmate in a place like this." Tanzo mused aloud "at least today will end up interesting if nothing else"
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Post by ghostmytoast on Apr 16, 2023 2:51:00 GMT
"Well I hope so, Mr. Camina. I do hope these events to be interesting if nothing else. Interesting events certain bring more donations than boring ones do." Tanzo would here from behind him before Alice rolled around him to face the large student with a large, playful grin. "But I also hope that I'm the only one who feels the need to hide in the bushes at them from time to time, yet here we are; two heroes in training hiding amoungst the roses."
The wealthy young business owner would let out a hardy laugh at the thought of heroes hiding in a rose bush to avoid public events before continuing her thoughts. "Also, if the suit causes issues due to your quirk, there really is no need for it. The only reason I'm dressed all fancy is because Noah and Livie INSIST it is indecent for the host to show up in joggers. But it is an open event and many people can't afford nice clothing. All are free to wear what they like here, so feel free to leave your arms exposed." With a chuckle she added, "I certainly don't mind." In a jokingly flirtatious tone that Tanzo would be used to getting from Flynn.
The wheelchair bond hero to be would then soften her smile and look at him with a genuine kindess, though still a bit of jest behind her eyes that was just perminantly there it seemed. "In all seriousness though, I am very glad you chose to come and donate your pieces. They are lovely! I'm sure we will get a high price for them to give to the cause. My hope is to have enough to give one-thousand kids the prosthetics they need. Each one is built to last them well into their teens and in some cases even adulthood if they stop growing within a certain height range. If I can make it so they can live freely without having to worry for the majority of their life about not having a limb, than I've done my job. Heroes are meant to help those in need after all, are they not?"
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Post by cmd1095 on Apr 16, 2023 3:22:17 GMT
Tanzo was surprised to have his musings interrupted by the subject of them rolling round a corner to chat with him. But seeing as she was evidently a rich person who didn't deserve his bias against them he was mostly ok with it... he was concerned other less palatable people would follow her here though.
"Gosh you sound like my classmate Flynn, he's always making joking flirty comments like that" Tanzo sighed as she commented on his exposed arms "it's going to take more than that to fluster me at this point sorry." Apparently the thought the compliments could be genuine hadn't crossed his mind.
When Alice talked about her hopes for this event though, he gave a genuine smile. He'd gotten a good impression of her genuineness before, but hearing her now he could tell she meant it. This wasn't a vanity project after all.
"I agree entirely, it's why I use my art for charity like I do. I don't often do events like this one... the clientele here are people I much rather avoid when I can, but whenever I sell my art pieces it's to raise money for charity. Usually at conventions or public art shows, pricing things so regular folk can buy them." Tanzo said "much to the frustration of collectors who want pieces from the heir to the Camina name. I'd be lying if I said that doesn't give me some petty satisfaction on its own, but even if it didn't so long as people are being helped then it's worth it."
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Post by grimtimes on Apr 16, 2023 20:59:12 GMT
While the two students students got past their little first time meeting awkwardness, a small object hovered overhead. It looked down upon the two hero students and listened as it gently buzzed above them.
"Ah, so thats where she vanished too" she said, resting the curled fingers of her right hand against her lower lip.
"What was that my Lady?" the blonde haired woman beside her asked, looking down from observing the crowd.
"Oh nothing to worry about Kuki" Andresta said, smiling and waving her hand as if to shoo away any concern her Assistant might have "I just found where our host had gone".
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Post by ghostmytoast on Apr 17, 2023 1:09:33 GMT
If Alice noticed the drone watching her and Tanzo, she didn't let on to it. It could go either way as the hero student and villain were on truce grounds. Charity is something they can both agree on in order to support those like themselves. Instead, she just laughed loudly and continued her conversation with her fellow hero to be.
"Your mate sounds like my kind of guy. At the very least it seems we have the same taste in men." She chuckled, waving off the comment about her flirting while continuing to flirt anyway. "As for the guests here, sure their a bunch of selfish, rich Fuddy-duddies who couldn't care less for the actually meaning behind the work being sold and instead only care for obtaining it to show off their wealth and stroke their own egos.... but those sorts of people are willing to dump all their life savings to make themselves look better. So, if they are going to be assholes and throw money at things to make themselves look good anyway, is it not better for that money to at least go to people who need it instead of just another rich fuddy-duddy who thinks their avantgarde masterpiece that looks like a monkey shat on a piece of paper is high art with a deep meaning?"
The business owner shrugged with a smirk like a cheshire cat, then winked and put a finger to her lips. "Scamming those daft cucks into emptying their pockets for a cuase actually worth while is my favorite pass time, really. Why do you think I pull these events every month? It's quite entertaining."
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Post by cmd1095 on Apr 17, 2023 1:23:21 GMT
"That reasoning is why I eventually agreed to do this." Tanzo sighed "I have personal reasons for not wanting certain rich assholes to get my pieces though. I eventually caved when I took a look at the guest list and saw the ones I dislike personally won't be in attendance. Apparently most of them have managed to get themselves barred from your events for one reason or another. Not surprising really"
Tanzo shook his head "I'm still not thrilled about all the prospective buyers. Too many of them still had hands in what happened to my Mom. Still, the amount of good that can be done here outweighs my personal grievances. I'd have to be pretty selfish and petty not to help" he said, after some hesitation he took the suit jacket off to better expose his vents now, a bit of steam coming out of them as he cooled down more rapidly
After a bit he managed a smile "I will say though, hearing you talk so bluntly about scamming these... daft cucks was it? Is incredibly refreshing and is doing wonders for my outlook on this." he said
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Post by grimtimes on Apr 17, 2023 7:16:56 GMT
The drone continued to linger as they spoke. Not so subtly spying on them before finally flitting away, like it had better things to do. That was till the reason decided she would show up "I'd be weary of her. She's trying to seduce you. Classic method too, they tried such tricks back when I were your age". Rolling into the spot between the bushes, a sly grin on crossing her face "To think that my dear little Alice would keep up such traditions. None the less as amusing as your little jape was Alice, I would advice you mind what your saying even as your hiding in the bushes with your boyfriend. They have ears you know".
As she spoke the drone that had been lingering previously reappeared, a glass, secured in its manipulator. Without looking, the violet haired elf deftly took the glass from the drone before adding "Oh where are my manners, I am Andresta Penance" She rolled closer, a hand held out the glass for Tanzo to take. As proffered the drink, the drone that had delivered it, nestled into the back of her wheel chair.
Back along the path Andresta had some, the blonde haired woman stood, looking back out at the rest of the party. Though one of her canine ears was cocked in their direction.
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Post by ghostmytoast on Apr 17, 2023 11:57:58 GMT
Alice let out a loud, hady laugh as the woman made her presence known.
"An! Shush! You'll blow my cover! I'm trying to brainwash the youth!" She joked. Her good friend was always a treat to have around, villain or no.
Then she realized she hadn't done her own introduction formally. "Oh, bollocks. Manners shmanners and all that." She placed a hand on her chest and nodded her head down slightly, "Alice Clarke, owner and CEO of Clarke World Realtors. A pleasure to be of your aquaintance, Mr. Camina."
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Post by cmd1095 on Apr 17, 2023 16:05:55 GMT
“Oh you were trying to seduce me? How rude of me not to realize and reciprocate” Tanzo said without missing a beat as he opened his palm and molten metal came out, forming into a beautiful metal rose, with alloys used to replicate the colors perfectly, and a little pedastal in the shape or Alice’s family crest for the stem to attach too
“A beautiful rose for the beautiful lady” Tanzo said as he presented the rose to Alice
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Post by grimtimes on Apr 17, 2023 17:09:03 GMT
Seeing how Alice's flirting seemed to be working, Andresta retracted the proffered drink and took a sip herself. She might have said something but was waiting to see how this moment played out. Would Alice or this boy embarrass themselves when they remembered she was there. Probably the boy if she was any judge. Still the flower was a bold move, ah the joys and innocence of youth.
It was as she was watching that a Sub-mind pointed out the flower looked much like some of art available today. "So you are the young and infamous Mr Camina" speaking once she decided to indulge her impatience instead.
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Post by ghostmytoast on Apr 20, 2023 22:22:02 GMT
Alice chuckled and smirked as she accepted the metal flower. "Well, flattery will get you everywhere, Mr. Camina... or... should I call you by your first name now that we are aquainted and soon to be schoolmates?" She giggled again, though one could see the slightest bet of color in her cheeks. She wasn't used to her flirting actually working. "I will say though, I would much rather have what MAKE the flower." She added in an extremely flirtation tone as she wheeled closed and placed a finger on his stomach while staring him dead in the eye. A brow raised as her gaze slowly went down to where her finger was pointing. She felt the warmed coming off his abdomen and licked her lips at the thought. What would it taste like? She'd never tried anything like that before. Would it even work? She was ITCHING to find out.
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Post by cmd1095 on Apr 20, 2023 22:59:44 GMT
That last bit of flirtation DID get Tanzo to blush finally, as desensitized as Flynn had made him, he'd been going out on a limb with the flower thing to begin with and was wide open for her rather forward line to get under his skin. He awkwardly cleared his throat and thanked whatever gods there might be that there was a third party for him to pivot the conversation to and get out of the flustering situation
"I'm Mr. Camina yes, but feel free to just call me Tanzo, formalities are really not my thing, that goes for both of you" Tanzo said "though I take it you must be from money if you consider me to be infamous. The only people who think like that are rich art collectors mad I won't sell out for them and produce art on commission or take sponsors like my parents did. Most people outside these circles see my only selling art for charity purposes as a good thing"
Tanzo was still blushing despite the change in subject, enough for Alice to see and know she'd won that round of flirting, but the topic change would make pressing her advantage trickier... which was entirely the point.
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Post by grimtimes on Apr 22, 2023 19:07:21 GMT
A smirk quickly crossed Andresta's face but faded back to something more gentle. "Yes indeed, I am rich ponce, born to more money than the sense of my combined social class" it was time for Andresta to tease Tanzo. "Hahaha, no, frankly my dear boy, Im less interested in your art, as I dont partake in this pointless tax evasion other members of the 'money' likes top participate in. Im more interested in you" she glanced towards Alice and added "So excuse me while steal your man out from under your fingers".
Then with less flourish than one might have expected. Andresta pulled a part out of a slot of wheelchair and offered it out to Tanzo. "I wish to sponsor your future. I may look like it but I represent the Penance Izunami corp. You may have heard of us. At some point in the near future, you intend to become a full blown hero. So Tanzo, I would like to offer you our sponsorship and support package, that is if your willing to hear me out".
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Post by ghostmytoast on Apr 22, 2023 21:56:26 GMT
Watching Tanzo's face light up like a Christmas tree was exactly what Alice was waiting for. With a smirk one could even compare to a villain, the event host removed her finger from his stomach and placed her hand on her own chest in a 'matter of fact' manner. "That is your flames of course." She noted. "My quirk allows me to eat flames as though they were just another food source and then use them to either give myself a strength and agility boost or spit them back out through my mouth and hands. Flames have different tastes and textures depending on the source but almost always are delectable. I can oly IMAGINE what flames that do what yours do would taste like." As she spoke, her mouth watered and her eyes lit up with the thought of something tasty. This was a girl that appreciated a good meal no matter where it came from. However, she then looked back at Tanzo with her smirk firmly planted back on her face and added, "What did you think I meant? Get your mind out the gutter, dear, won't you?"
Then An mentioned her program and Alice's head snapped towards her and gave her a playful smack on the arm. "Excuse me!? Why have I never heard of this now!? You and I have been aquainted since I was a tot and mum was still the one putting these events on, yet here you are offering such things to others before me!? Well I never!" Of course, she was laughing the whole time even as she crossed her arms and turned her head away in a huff. Obviously the owner and CEO of the biggest name in real estate didn't need anything of that sort, but a good bant with a mate was hard to pass up. And, of course, there was an underlying reason that only the two of them would know. "Me, the one person who understands you and your motives? And you give me nothing? For shame, Ms. Penance!"
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