<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette2.wikia.nocookie.net/gundam/images/9/96/Biscuit_Griffon.png/revision/latest?cb=20150716060003)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Benjamin Stewart AKA: Biscuit<br/><strong>Location:</strong>School Parking Lot.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Second Day, Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Akiyama (m), Natsuki, Open.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Boots, Blue Jeans, Oil stained Harley Shirt, Old Military Field Cap.<br/><strong>Note:</strong>Isn't it suppose to be Illegal for a School girl to be<strong> <em>THAT</em></strong>sexy.<br/><br/>------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Biscuit wanted to laugh the situation off. To try and make it seem like no big deal, but to him it was. He pretty much came as close to flashing poor Natsuki as he could possibly come with his pants on. Though as she quipped, rather embarrassingly, about how he apparently liked the outfit, Biscuit could only let out a strained chuckle. "Yea, I kinda did. It looks...very nice." He stated as he tried to get his brain to work to make coherent sentences. From there, Biscuit worked to untangle himself from the bench while not letting the two women see his predicament. Though even after he stood up, and relaxed. There was still evidence of his arousal. While not as nearly pronounced as it was before. It was still noticeable. "Fufufu, seems like the young man has quite the<em>presence</em>." The sales lady whispered just loud enough for Natsuki to hear, but not Biscuit.<br/><br/>Natsuki would say that she had enough for a working wardrobe, leaving Biscuit relieved that she was willing to change the subject and not dwell upon his little faux-pa.  Though she said that he can take one picture in any outfit of his choosing, so long as it wasn't appropriate. She stated that "Sexy" was fine, but nothing lewd. "Okay. If you want, I can return the favor for you when you need my Picture. Though I don't have much of a fashion sense. " Biscuit stated as he started to give Natsuki a very appraising look. Thinking about what best to pick out for her. He was really digging the boots, and Jeans. Hell, the Jean jacket was a good touch, but it needed something to cut all the black. Something light, and airy. "Lets start by removing the hat, and gloves." Biscuit stated before thinking. "I think I have an idea." Biscuit declared before dashing off into the jungle of racks filled with women's clothing. Leaving the Sales woman to look at Natsuki with a "Are you sure about this?" Look.<br/><br/>Biscuit would return with a light green Camisole with white lace trim. "Can you please wear this underneath the Jacket?" He asked as he offered the camisole to Natsuki. Biscuit hoped his sense of fashion, or rather lack thereof, wouldn't be too off putting for Natsuki. When she came back, he smiled and approached her. "It looks nice on you." he said happily before be began to roll up the sleeves on the jacket to just below the elbows. "There." He said triumphantly. "If you could, just smile and wave. I Think you will have a nice warm smile, Natsuki." Biscuit requested. What Biscuit was requesting wasn't really sexy, nor complicated. He simply wished for a genuinely happy smile from Natsuki. He held up the phone, and gave the girl a smile. "When ever you're ready." he stated.