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Anise was siting in the middle of the school courtyard, a pleasant smile on her lips as she sat behind a makeshift desk. Her hands were folded neatly in her lap as she watched everyone, a mischievous glint was in her eye showing that the young woman was indeed up to no good. On the front of the desk was a sign that was painted on in large, cursive font that stated the following:

♥~Kissing Booth~ ♥
Hug.......................................25 gald
Kiss on the cheek..............50 gald
Kiss on the lips.................100 gald
Anything else.......negotiate prices

All proceeds go towards the benefit of helping our school financially.

Obviously, the bake sale didn't seem like it worked out to well and Anise had to resort to other methods to gain money for the fund raiser.