10; text -> video

[axeofoath]

YOUNG MASTER TYR
IS NUMBER ONE!!

[That very important message posted for all to see, the video now comes on to show the flash of something rustling and neon. Could it be--yes, pompoms. Pompoms held by Gremio who, with the biggest grin on his face, starts cheering. And don't forget posing outrageously.]

Young Master, do your best!
Young Master, you can't be beat!
Young Master, put your skills to the test!
Young Master...you're almost done! Eat! Eat! Eat~!

[ooc: Cheerleader Gremio will cheer for everything. Even finishing breakfast. Backdated to morning!]

Comments

[axeofoath]

[The point completely flies over Gremio's head as he beams at Tyr and rustles his pompoms giddily.]

I know it isn't entirely necessary to motivate you, Young Master, but I simply couldn't contain my pride any longer!

[stargathering]

[ Why is his life. ]

Pride? Over this?

[axeofoath]

Yes! You're doing excellently!

[stargathering]

I'm eating.

[axeofoath]

And very well, I must say! Young Master, you'll be full of energy for today! [Yes, he might pose a little with those pompoms while he says that~]

[stargathering]

[ ...really, gremio? ]

I can't help to be with you here... You can tone it down, though.

hope Zen doesn't mind threadjacking?

[starfollowing.livejournal.com]

No, no. This is reeeaaallly worth the noise, Tyr.

threadjacking is excellent! /o/

[axeofoath]

[He is totally ignoring Sheena. Sorry. :(]

Ah...but how will everyone understand how impressive you are, Young Master? The word must be spread!

threadjacking successful!

[stargathering]

That I can eat? I don't think people need to be told that.

[ Tyr looks at Sheena somewhere between annoyed and save me. At least Sheena is normal today. ]

[starfollowing.livejournal.com]

[ And good thing Sheena isn't like Ted. He sees that look, but he gives him one back-- What am I supposed to do?

But he looks at Gremio. ] If Tyr wanted to do that, couldn't he just... do it himself?

[axeofoath]

B-but-

[At that, he whirls on Sheena and shakes his pompoms indignantly.]

Young Master has much more important things to do! Therefore, I, Gremio, shall perform this task for him!

[stargathering]

--You don't need to do this, though!

[starfollowing.livejournal.com]

[ oh my gosh those pompoms he wants to burn them. ]

Err, and what if he-- what if Tyr wants to? Right, Tyr? [ COME ON BRO WORK WITH ME. ] He could even go out to do it!

[axeofoath]

[What is this he's a little torn between what he should do and what Tyr wants. :<]

That is...well...Y-Young Master? [He'll just look to Tyr for confirmation. Best plan!]

[stargathering]

[ NOT ON THREAT OF DEATH, SHEENA. And his look to Sheena says this much. He suppresses it a little as he looks to Gremio. ]

...Yeah. I want to do that myself. ...After breakfast.

[starfollowing.livejournal.com]

Right, there we go? [ Is it okay to start relaxing now? ] That's what Tyr wants to do, so you don't have to - at all. Never again, even.

1/3

[axeofoath]

[Maybe? Maybe~?]

Y-Young Master...Well, if that is what you want, then by all means...

[axeofoath]

[Ohwait he's taking a deeeep breath like he might be gearing up for something...]

[axeofoath]

DO YOUR BEST, YOUNG MASTER!

[POMPOMS IN THE AAAIR]

[stargathering]

[ Tyr might have inhaled his breakfast more than swallowing it at that last cheer. Still, with a fist to his chest, he calms down. ]

I will, I will! I'll be distracted if you keep that up, though!

[axeofoath]

[The good cheer is immediately replaced by panic! He doesn't want Tyr to choke.]

Y-Young Master, are you all right? Here, quickly, have some water!