Ice Cream Time
Who: Open to everyone What: Ice Cream! Where: Kigakiga Ice Cream Store When: Sunday- noon time Why: Mitsuko wants ice cream
...and that certainly was not fine for Mitsuko. The normally refined young woman had her lips pursed in aggravation. The line for the frozen dessert was all the way out the door. It seemed almost uncharacteristic of the shop. At this rate, they'd run right out of Kiyoshi's favorite flavor- he had grown oddly attached to that "plum" promotional- and if they were only left with strawberry it would break the poor boy's heart. She adjusted her skirt, making sure that her wallet was still soundly in its pocket. How long had this line stayed in place? Five minutes? How disgusting- you didn't get in line and not think about your flavor; it should have been picked far before the line, anyways. Ice cream was very serious to Mitsuko.
"Come on...at this rate I might as well go make the damn things myself." She cursed. Mitsuko rarely cursed.