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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 3:15 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 4:12 pm
 Andrew Caliu. Necromancer.
After dropping of his recent purchase, Andrew was happy and ready to lead Rina to this resturaunt. The casual restuaraunt sold a variety of noodles and spices, none of which came in the simple instant packages. Being open, it seemed plenty of people chose to order from here today, only making the teenager sure that the food would be delicious. Moving to one of the stools, he asked lightly, "Any flavor you're craving?"
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 4:59 pm
 This Is For Real,
Seating herself on the stool beside his, the princess took a moment to scan the restaurant. It was certainly crowded in here, and she saw no signs of instant food packages; both were good signs. Turning her eyes back to Andrew at his question, she pursed her lips in thought before answering. "Shio, I think. With chicken and vegetables.. Maybe seaweed." she preferred the light, clear-ish broth to the other more popular varieties. While she wasn't terribly hungry, she thought it might be odd if she didn't eat anything; she was here more for Andrew's company, but she would never admit it. "What about you?" she asked, turning the question back on him.
This Time I Mean It. 
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 5:28 pm
Andrew Caliu. Necromancer.
Sitting once Rine did, Andrew listened to her response. surprisingly, she mentioned the same flavor he was planning to order, minus the seaweed. He spoke thus, letting yet another bit of laughter into his voice from the coincedince, "I suppose great minds think alike, as that is what I was craving." Before he could speak again, thier serviceman came, asking for their order, prompting Andrew to speak, "Two bowls of shio noodles, please. One with seaweed?" He glanced to Rina, awaiting the nod or shake of her head for the last part. After all, she had said 'maybe.' Once the order was place, the teenager sat back comfortably, enjoying the conversations held with the young princess. "Now I wonder, besides Batman, floral shirts and noodles, is there anything else we can speak about?"
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 6:17 pm
This Is For Real,
Confirming the order with a nod of her head, she waited for the waiter to leave before turning back to Andrew. She grinned at his question, unable to restrain the slightly sarcastic remark that came to mind. "But what more is there to life?" she asked, grinning in amusement. Despite her comment, she was instead attempting to think about a subject of conversation. While she wasn't really the quiet type, she didn't usually say anything unless spoken to first; that way she didn't need to come up with a topic. "I suppose that depends. What sort of thing do you wish to speak about?" she asked, resting one arm on the counter and looping her ankles around the legs of her stool.
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 6:52 pm
Andrew Caliu. Necromancer.
A small smile crossed Andrew's features as she gave her sarcastic response. It was amusing, and he only wished that his mind was just as quick to retort. However, he noticed her expression when she spoke again, clearly unure of a topic to pick. Shrugging slightly, he simply picked a subject from his mind, as it might come in hadny some day to know. "Your favorite color?"
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 7:37 pm
This Is For Real,
With a topic chosen, her anxieties were set aside. Until, of course, she remembered one minor detail. "There are only so many things one can say about lime green." she replied, answering his question while also pointing out the hole. Unless, of course, they were setting up for a round of twenty questions. "As lovely a color it is, there isn't all that much to say about it." she smiled, obviously amused at her own commentary. She stopped, propping up her chin on one arm. "And what is your favorite color?"
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 7:57 pm
Andrew Caliu. Necromancer.
Interested by the color choice, Andrew realized the problem in the topic, but answered her own question nontheless, "A deep indigo." And she was right, as discussing colors was a short-lived conversations. So, leaning on his own elbow for comfort, he chose another start, hoping it would have more success. "Hm, perhaps plans for the future? What are you interested in doing, Rina?"
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 8:13 pm
This Is For Real,
Flinching slightly at his next question, she decides it would be best to go hypothetical once more. "I think I'd like to play piano for a living." she starts, looking off into the distance as she spoke with a sense of longing. "I wouldn't have to make much money, but it'd be nice to be able to make people happy with music and get paid for it." when she finished her sentence, she seemed to come back to the present time, and looked straight at Andrew with a mischievous smile. "My follow up is to conquer a small country and rule it with an iron fist in a militaristic fashion." she was only half joking about that one, but he didn't need to know that. "But sadly, my career path has already been chosen. People in my family have little choice in career path." she spoke this part quickly, as more of an after thought than something of importance. "What about you? Do you have anything you'd like to do?"
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 8:27 pm
Andrew Caliu. Necromancer.
Surprised by the distant reaction given by Rina, Andrew decided it was either his imagination, or a sensative subject. Listing with interest, he smiled at her joke of ruling a country so strongly. "I do think the pianist job would suit you well. Although I'm sure you would be a wonderfully fearsome dictator." Alright, it was his imagination. Her comments were rather cheerful. Wait, no. There it is, that distance, just as she spoke of her family. Deciding that it may not be a wise decision to ask just what that career may be, he simply answered her. "Well, I've always imagined myself as some sort of teacher, probably at a school just like this."
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 8:53 pm
This Is For Real,
Grinning in response to his comment about her being a wonderful dictator, she noted he glossed over the subject. It was indeed a sensitive topic, but she appreciated the fact that he didn't ask about anything. She listened quietly to his own future plans, smiling faintly at the almost predictable answer; it seemed that many of the teachers here were former students. "I don't think I could ever be a teacher." she states, not going into detail about her reasoning. Instead, she continued on with his plans. "What do you think you'd teach?" she asks, truly curious. To teach something over and over for years would be dull if it wasn't something you enjoyed, and frankly, she didn't know much about Andrew's hobbies.
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Fri Jun 24, 2011 9:16 pm
Andrew Caliu. Necromancer.
Andrew answered the question with ease, as he had only ever thought of teaching one subject, "Defense." Being a necromancer, he was well experienced by this point in his studies. However, as the art may appear 'dark' to some, he had always been fascinated with the uses it held, defending yourself being one. Going on to elaborate what he meant, he happily noticed thier food arrive. "Such as summoning or finding your familiar."
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Cherry-x-Sorbet Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 25, 2011 5:17 pm
This Is For Real,
Glancing up as their food arrived, she smiled briefly at the man who had brought it before turning back to Andrew. The class he described sounded like an interesting one, though she wasn't totally sure what a familiar was. Picking up the chopsticks, she broke them apart before stirring the contents of her ramen bowl. "I might need a class like that. My defense is, shall we say, lacking." she smiled faintly, unashamed of this fact. She was the 'best defense is a good offense' type of person, which often came as a surprise to people; she was a slightly short, thin girl who ran around in skirts, not to mention her position as a princess. Of course, it was this strategically built image that she had made for herself.
This Time I Mean It.
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Posted: Sat Jun 25, 2011 6:08 pm
Andrew Caliu. Necromancer.
Breaking apart the chopsticks given with the food, he too took a moment to stir the noodles before picking enough up for a bite. Listening to Rina speak as he chewed, he found it interesting that her defense wouldn't be on par with, or greater than her offense. However, if there was one thing he learned since arriving at this school, it was never to judge a book by its cover. Evidently, the princess was proof of this. With a smile, he swallowed, clearing his throat before speaking again in response, "Well, you can always wait a few years for me to get my credentials." Adding a small laugh, as of course he was kidding, he went back to stirring, more as an absent-minded habit.
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