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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

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“What probably kept you safe was witnesses, or perhaps he already had a hand that he wasn’t ready to get rid of yet… either way… if anyone comes in here like that, you need to call me, and I’ll get my friends here to help. We’re all working together, using our stands to try and find him and fight him.”

He took her hand, and placed a contact card in it,

“Now that I know you’ve met him, you may be in real danger. You can come stay at my house if you want, you’d be safest there…” he said, looking off to the side and blushing a little bit, “I’m not gonna ask you to abandon your shop here, but you can’t be alone while he’s out. He might come try and find you. I couldn’t stand to let someone get hurt that I could have helped!”

His concern was genuine, and highly overriding her stand’s effects at the moment, though Star Platinum continued to pet the rabbit, and he did feel happy that he had the chance to save her.

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

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“Oh, you can see that?” He asked, “That’s Star Platinum. It’s a Stand. I’m just using it to help speed up the process of looking through the files. Three sets of hands are better than two, you know?”


He continued to search through the files, and Star Platinum looked over to her, and waved, before returning. To work, flipping through files, looking over them, and continuing to search.

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Star Platinum? Stand? Is that what my little friend is? Caesar thought as she stared at Star in awe, waving back and giggling at him. So far she liked stands, they were cute.

She summoned her own, a little pink bunny that hopped over to Jowi and rubbed against his leg like a cat. Caesar sat down with a stack of papers to help look through them.

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

Jowi glanced at the Stand, and looked over to it, reaching over to pat it on the head, but his hand went right through it, and he nodded, “Right…” he mumbled, as he found a page with the desired name on it,

“Here! Kira Yoshikage! It says he ordered a cake… shaped like a hand… yeah that’s not creepy at all. Did he come here often? I need to know as much about him as you can tell me!”

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Caesar felt an odd sensation on the top of her head and looked up at him as he found the paper. “Hand… cake? That guy? He requested me to paint the cake’s fingernails and make the frosting soft and smooth.. he also asked who’s hand I referenced for the shape and lines! When I told him my hand he got this… weird look on his face and kissed my hands.. Told me to keep my fingernails clean before he left. There might be an address connected to the order number because we only take credit cards for custom orders.. Can I see the paper?”

Caesar stood up, her little stand pawing at his feet now, desperate for love and attention like a little scamp. It wiggled over to paw at Star, crying out like an actual baby bunny, making cute little squeaking noises.

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“Okay, wow.” Jowi replied, handing her the paper, and looking disgusted, “You are incredibly lucky. That guy is a serial killer with a stand called Killer Queen. He uses it to blow up his victims so that nothing is left behind. Apparently he takes their hands afterwards. I didn’t know how twisted he would get about it…”

Star Platinum picked up the other stand, and began to pet it, slightly confused as it squeaked at him.

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

“Oh, you can see that?” He asked, “That’s Star Platinum. It’s a Stand. I’m just using it to help speed up the process of looking through the files. Three sets of hands are better than two, you know?”


He continued to search through the files, and Star Platinum looked over to her, and waved, before returning. To work, flipping through files, looking over them, and continuing to search.

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Star Platinum? Stand? Is that what my little friend is? Caesar thought as she stared at Star in awe, waving back and giggling at him. So far she liked stands, they were cute.

She summoned her own, a little pink bunny that hopped over to Jowi and rubbed against his leg like a cat. Caesar sat down with a stack of papers to help look through them.

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

Jowi glanced at the Stand, and looked over to it, reaching over to pat it on the head, but his hand went right through it, and he nodded, “Right…” he mumbled, as he found a page with the desired name on it,

“Here! Kira Yoshikage! It says he ordered a cake… shaped like a hand… yeah that’s not creepy at all. Did he come here often? I need to know as much about him as you can tell me!”

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

“Oh, you can see that?” He asked, “That’s Star Platinum. It’s a Stand. I’m just using it to help speed up the process of looking through the files. Three sets of hands are better than two, you know?”


He continued to search through the files, and Star Platinum looked over to her, and waved, before returning. To work, flipping through files, looking over them, and continuing to search.

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

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A tall, thin black haired man wearing a school uniform walked in. His hair was spiky, but slicked back a bit, and he looked over the different baked goods in the store, before approaching the counter, “Hello. I’m just wondering if you know about anyone named Kira Yoshikage. Has he been here before?”

The student was clearly muscular despite his slim build, and certainly had an air of confidence about him, but didn’t seem arrogant about it.

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Caesar made a startled little squeaking noise when his voice rang in her ears so suddenly. She opened her big green eyes as her face started to flush in embarrassment. She wasn’t really paying attention at all.

Putting her small hands down on the counter she looked up at him for a moment, her watery eyes searching his face. “Y..Yoshikage… Kira? It sounds familiar… but I only take names on credit cards, online orders or call ins..”

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“Hm… Perhaps if you could check your records? Maybe if he’s called in at some point? If he had any special orders?” He asked hopefully, glancing down to her nametag.

“Caesar, huh? Rare to find an Italian name in Morioh. My name’s Jonathan, just call me Jowi.”

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“Um.. w-would you like to help me? I’m afraid all of my records are on paper…” Caesar replies in a shy tone, almost sinking under the counter to hide from his odd stare.

She remains above the counter though, fumbling with the cat shaped name tag pinned to her frilly pink apron. “Oh, I’m not from here.. It seems you aren’t either with a British name like Jonathan. I’ve always loved that name…”

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He chuckled and nodded, “My family is from London, but I am from Morioh.” He replied, “But yes, I would be happy to help you go through your records.”

He walked around and behind the counter, a soft and happy expression on his face.

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“We’re not busy at all anyways..” Caesar slid out of her seat, now standing at just under five feet tall. Even her small stature embarrassed herself as she walked him back to the office where they kept all their files.

Even the filing cabinet was taller than her, but luckily she bent over to open the bottom drawer, sighing softly. She’d forgotten if her skirt was too small so she immediately shot back into the upright standing position, pulling at the end of the back of her dress shyly. “Here is where we keep them..”

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Jowi didn’t notice her skirt, he wasn’t that type of guy. His mind was on finding Shiechi’s killer right now. He took the files, and began flipping through them, calling on Star Platinum to help him search faster, unaware Of Caesar’s stand.

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

A tall, thin black haired man wearing a school uniform walked in. His hair was spiky, but slicked back a bit, and he looked over the different baked goods in the store, before approaching the counter, “Hello. I’m just wondering if you know about anyone named Kira Yoshikage. Has he been here before?”

The student was clearly muscular despite his slim build, and certainly had an air of confidence about him, but didn’t seem arrogant about it.

bubblemom

Caesar made a startled little squeaking noise when his voice rang in her ears so suddenly. She opened her big green eyes as her face started to flush in embarrassment. She wasn’t really paying attention at all.

Putting her small hands down on the counter she looked up at him for a moment, her watery eyes searching his face. “Y..Yoshikage… Kira? It sounds familiar… but I only take names on credit cards, online orders or call ins..”

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

“Hm… Perhaps if you could check your records? Maybe if he’s called in at some point? If he had any special orders?” He asked hopefully, glancing down to her nametag.

“Caesar, huh? Rare to find an Italian name in Morioh. My name’s Jonathan, just call me Jowi.”

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“Um.. w-would you like to help me? I’m afraid all of my records are on paper…” Caesar replies in a shy tone, almost sinking under the counter to hide from his odd stare.

She remains above the counter though, fumbling with the cat shaped name tag pinned to her frilly pink apron. “Oh, I’m not from here.. It seems you aren’t either with a British name like Jonathan. I’ve always loved that name…”

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He chuckled and nodded, “My family is from London, but I am from Morioh.” He replied, “But yes, I would be happy to help you go through your records.”

He walked around and behind the counter, a soft and happy expression on his face.

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

jotaro-fuckin-kujo

A tall, thin black haired man wearing a school uniform walked in. His hair was spiky, but slicked back a bit, and he looked over the different baked goods in the store, before approaching the counter, “Hello. I’m just wondering if you know about anyone named Kira Yoshikage. Has he been here before?”

The student was clearly muscular despite his slim build, and certainly had an air of confidence about him, but didn’t seem arrogant about it.

bubblemom

Caesar made a startled little squeaking noise when his voice rang in her ears so suddenly. She opened her big green eyes as her face started to flush in embarrassment. She wasn’t really paying attention at all.

Putting her small hands down on the counter she looked up at him for a moment, her watery eyes searching his face. “Y..Yoshikage… Kira? It sounds familiar… but I only take names on credit cards, online orders or call ins..”

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

“Hm… Perhaps if you could check your records? Maybe if he’s called in at some point? If he had any special orders?” He asked hopefully, glancing down to her nametag.

“Caesar, huh? Rare to find an Italian name in Morioh. My name’s Jonathan, just call me Jowi.”

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@jotaro-fuckin-kujo

It was the middle of summer and the town was bustling with people, teenagers living life as they pleased since school wasn’t taking up their entire day. Caesar was settled behind the counter of her bakery, listening to the sound of children laughing in the park across the street. She was leaning against the counter, her eyes closed lightly as she listened to the world around her, ears twitching at any new sound falling within her range of hearing.

What a lovely, quiet little town. I’m glad I settled down here instead of Tokyo. Caesar thought to herself in her dreamy daze. She did look like she was about to passout outside of her thoughts, since she’d been standing there with her eyes closed for so long. They weren’t busy at all, so she didn’t really care anyways.

fuckin-jojo-and-jowi

A tall, thin black haired man wearing a school uniform walked in. His hair was spiky, but slicked back a bit, and he looked over the different baked goods in the store, before approaching the counter, “Hello. I’m just wondering if you know about anyone named Kira Yoshikage. Has he been here before?”

The student was clearly muscular despite his slim build, and certainly had an air of confidence about him, but didn’t seem arrogant about it.

A first date.

Jowi arrived at the restaurant early, just to be safe. He was a little bit nervous, but he kept his cool as he awaited his date.

Monty Crue. A beautiful girl he had met just over two years ago during his earlier days at the Speedwagon Foundation. Looking back at it, he had been incredibly lucky to meet a girl like her. Talented, beautiful, smart, and caring.

He thought back to how she had reacted to him when they first met, and how he faked her out with his stand. He smiled, fondly remembering those days of his life.

As he snapped out of it, he saw Monty arriving, walking over to greet her, “Good evening, Ms. Crue. You look spectacular as always.”

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Anonymous asked:

A tall and thin, but muscular man wearing a black shirt and jeans, with spiky black hair slicked back a bit approached Tama, and looked her over silently, “You seem... familiar, somehow... have I maybe seen you around at the Foundation?”

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Tama raised an eyebrow at the man who approached her. “You work for the Speedwagon foundation? I’m sorry, you are…?”
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“Jonathan White. Just call me Jowi. I’m new to the Foundation, applied after I finished High school.” He replied, “I work directly under Jotaro. Me and my friends stopped a serial killer in Morioh, protected Joseph, a whole lotta Stand stuff.”

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“Ah yes, I’ve heard a bit of you,” Tama offers her hand to shake his.”Im Tama. Jowi, was it? Seems like we would be working in the same area now.”

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Jowi shook her hand, and nodded, “Yeah, it would seem so, Tama.”

After they shook hands, he put his hand back in his pocket, “So, how long have you been with the Foundation? What brought you to it?”

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Tama lets out a laugh, and shakes her head. “Listen kid, until I trust you, I can’t really rely that type of information so easily.” She whispers, looking around suspicly, “believe it or not, not many people here like me.” Tama squints at him ,”should I trust you Jowi?”

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“I mean, unless you’ve been hired to kill me and this is a deep cover op, then yeah, I don’t see why not. We’re working towards the same goal, right? Protect the world from dangerous stand users. We could at least trust each other if we might find ourselves out in the field as partners.”

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Tama smiles and nods,”Good answer.” She looks at her watch.”Well I guess I’ll just make it short and sweet, the reason I joined the Foundation was because of Jotaro himself, he’s an inspiration to my sister and I, once we heard of his goal to help this town, we put it upon ourselves to help out,it’s been about 5 years I believe since we started.” She shrugs.

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“Yeah, protecting one town is nice and all, but I think I wanna aim higher than that. I want to use my stand to help save the world. Protect as many people as I can.” He smiled, “I mean, not to brag, but my stand is pretty cool.”

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“That’s commendable Jowi…respectable even. I hope your goals would be fulfilled, since they are honorable.” Tama couldn’t help but reply automatically, “…that is bragging, though.”, she added at the end, a bitter note to her voice.

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He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, “Sorry… I tend to get a little bit ahead of myself when I talk about stands… they’re just so… cool, ya know?”