Sky Institute

Should be called Day Club instead of Night Club as it goes around 24/7. There were always some DJ or dancers at the place going around the clock. As it was open the island, it's qualities must be superb as well. Drinks were high qualities despite having a cheap price tag. Students from various of schools do meet up at this club. Fighting were common. As a result, there was an arena inside the club house to make a place for duels to take place. Though this was not the only club house, as there were others.

As it was currently 2pm, the club was completely vacated, except for what seemed to be a relatively normal sized snail sitting on the bar minding his own business. There was a badge beside him that read FRED in big bold letters.

The snail scooted along the bar over toward Enea, leaving a small trail of slime on the bar. "What would you like miss?" He asked her telepathically. A washcloth seemed to magically float up behind him, cleaning up his mess as a bowl of pretzels flew over to her.

FRED seemed to smile slightly as he nodded, the necessary ingredients magically floating over to her. "Would you like it shaken, or stirred?" He asked, his telepathic voice seeming to have a slight British accent to it.

The little snail began to shake, seeming like he was laughing, though no noise came out. "Coming right up miss." He said as the ingredients sat down on the counter. A stainless steel cocktail shaker also floated over, landing on the counter as it opened up. The bottle of vodka he brought over opened up and poured some into the shaker, as did the spicy ginger beer. Next came some lime juice, before the shaker closed and began flying and shaking all around them in fancy patterns as the other bottles went back to their spots. A copper mug then flew over, as did some ice which went in it, and a lime wedge which positioned itself on the lip of the mug. When the shaker was done it righted itself, before opening and pouring into the mug. The mug then slid over to her as the shaker went to get washed.

FRED then glanced at Nixon. "We do, what would you like?" He asked telepathically.

FRED seemed to smile some more at Enea's praise. At her comment about what he should make the boy he laughed again, this time his laugh being audible to all of them, as well as his voice. "Alright, anything else I can get you to snack on?" He asked Enea. If a snail could wink, it's quite possible he may have.

He looked over at Allie as she came over, nodding his little head. "Right away miss Allie." He said as a glass bottle of Coke flew over and opened itself in front of her. "Anything else I can get you?"

As he waited for their replies he got started on the boy's drink. A highball glass flew over in front of him, as did a lime quarter which settled on the rim as garnish. Next came the bottle of scotch and a shot glass which he used to measure out two ounces of scotch before pouring it in the glass. The scotch then went away as the club soda came over, of which he poured two and a half ounces in. The soda then left, and a spoon came over which he used to carefully stir the drink, before it moved over to Nixon. The shotglass and the spoon then left, as a tiny pink umbrella floated over and landed on his drink.

"We have a variety of different heat levels, the hottest being quite spicy. Would you like some?" He asked Enea as a blue umbrella floated over to her.

"Very well miss Allie, would you like an umbrella as well?" He asked with a smile. When she placed the money down, he slid it behind the counter with his magic. "Thank you kindly miss Allie."

"You're welcome boy, let me know if you want more, or anything else." He said with a nod.

Fred smiled at Allie as a small yellow umbrella floated over and landed gently on her hands. "I hope you like it." He said happily. On that specific umbrella, was drawn a tiny black snail.

He smiled at Enea when she put the umbrella in her hair. "Right away miss, it'll be ready in a couple minutes." He said as they could smell them beginning to cook.

Fred smiled at Allie. "Thank you miss, I made it myself." He said happily, though his little eyes seemed to roll as he listened to the other two.

Fred smiled happily as Allie pet him, humming a little bit. When the wings were done, they magically floated out, arranging themselves on the dish with everything else, before flying over to Enea.

Fred quietly looked up at them all. "Were they bothersome? Not particularly, just some full jokes." He said, a red umbrella floating over to Lauren. "Can I get you anything?"

He looked at Enea. "You're welcome, and thank you."

Fred nodded, a glass bottle of root beer flying over and opening.

"If you say so miss." He said to Enea.

"It'd be beat not to rile miss Allie up, I've seen it happen before. Not a pretty sight. Well, on the other side that is. Miss Allie is always beautiful to watch." Fred said with a little smile.

"Saying you're powerful enough to take on Allie, is a sad assumption on your part boy, I guarantee." He responded, his eyes seeming to roll as he turned to Enea. "Of course miss." He said with a nod, repeating his earlier process.

Fred turned his attention to the noisy girl that approached looking for food. If his eyes could, they would have narrowed. "I have plenty of food here, if you could be polite enough to use my name."

He then turned his attention to Selena and Sophie. "Sorry about the current.. atmosphere. As far as I could gather, he was a misinformed how shall I say... smarty pants that almost caused a fight." He said, chuckling slightly. "Anyways, what can I get you lovely ladies?"

"Plenty of stuff." Fred said, a small menu flying over to Kuro. He then scooted over to Sophie, the washcloth following him along like earlier.

"Hello Miss Sophie. How are you today? Can I get you anything to drink?" He asked as he slid onto her hand then up her arm.

"Of course miss Sophie. What kind of juice would you like? And what would you like it in?" Fred asked as he settled down on her arm.

"It'll take a while miss." Fred said to Kuro. As he said that, the food began cooking, and a glass bottle of cherry cola flew over to her and opened up.

"Excellent choice miss Sophie." Fred said with a smile, her drink preparing itself before flying over, a purple umbrella sticking out. "You know, you are quite comfortable miss Sophie." Fred said, speaking telepathically to just Sophie at that point.

"Like a very cute jelly." Fred said to Sophie with a chuckle as he settled on her shoulder. "Enjoy your juice."

"Very well." He said to Kuro now, some hot wings preparing themselves before flying over to her on a plate.