A few days after an extremely eventful survival class, team DARK and team SNRS get together for lunch in the cafeteria.
KnightsRoyal
Toryuuku Shinjuku
Alysian Virago
Youroka Kage
narxfang
Xcon299
Ghost254
Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2019 4:52 pm
Adam bursts through the door holding his stomach. "Ugh! Food. Starving. My handsome self is wasting away into nothing. This can't happen. How will the world survive without my good looks?" he asked out loud. He dragged himself to the table in which everyone would sit. His team and Team SNRS. Adam looked at the menu and mouth began to water. "Must eat. But Can't!" he said physically restraining himself. He began to get looks from other students in the cafeteria. He hissed at them as he let his head hit the table. Hard. He slid his hand under head and took off his glasses. Folded them with one hand and placed set them aside. Adam may be starving, as usual, but he had manners and wouldn't eat unless most of the party showed up. "Curse my gentlemanliness!" he scolded himself. He tortured himself by looking at the menu again and saw the words turn into their food counterparts as they began to dance and sing. "A'ight. That bird must've knocked a screw loose!" he sighed as he massaged his brow in frustration. He shook his head and the entertaining entrees disappeared. He laid his head down once more and focused on not eat until the rest of them got here. "They better hurry up! I know that!" he spoke into the table at himself.
Cecil barely made it second, wearing a navy blue t-shirt, his regular overcoat but without a scarf, a pair of black sweat-pants, and a set of dress shoes as he walked in through the pair of doors and looked to Adam as he seemed to be already screaming about starving. Cecil responded accordingly. "If you keep eating this much, you'll give Ridley more skin to squeeze ya know?" He asked him with a small chuckle as he sat down two seats from Adam's left. "It's only been 10 minute since you last ate." He told Adam calmly as he noticed the other students staring at them. "Don't worry, they'll be here shortly." Cecil told him as he looked around for the signs of Team Sinners' member. He subtlely activated his semblance in order to keep the temperature low. "So, where do you think they might be?"
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Alysian Virago
Deadly_Tiger
Toryuuku Shinjuku
Youroka Kage
narxfang
Xcon299
Ghost254
Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2019 6:30 pm
Adam could feel tears of hunger stinging his eyes. Just then heard a voice that may have well been that of an angel. He looked up with tear filled eyes at his freezing friend. "Cecil! *sniff* Thank Oum you're here! Now I'm one person closer to eatin'! But now that you're here and I'm one person closer to eatin' and that makes me even more hungry!" he lamented. He crying soon stopped as he realized what he said. "Why would Ms. Thing want to squeeze me?" he questioned. Adam's mind then took a small trip within itself and imagined the embrace of his favorite gold-hued huntress. He couldn't help the small smile in his head. Snapping back to reality he looked to Cecil. "You weird. Talking about squeezing people and whatnot." he chuckled. He put his head facedown on the table. Slowly looking back up to his chilled companion and said, "Yo, did you just make a joke? Heh heh... I'm rubbing off on ya, ain't I, Absolute Zero?" he chuckled. After making his observation he began to lightly flail around. "10 minutes is 15 in Adam Time. And 15 is two days! So that's worse!" he exaggerated. Adam needed something to chew on, but he didn't want to be rude and eat without the group. He got an idea! "Hey~ Cecil, ol' buddy, ol' pal! Don't you wanna make ya boy a few ice cubes to chew on so he don't die of starvation? I haven't eaten in two days." he said revisiting his remark about Adam Time. He looked between the two of them and noticed the distance. He sniffed himself to make sure of something. "Do I stink? Why are you over there?" he asked. As soon as the question he remembered. "Nevermind! Don't answer that!" he held his hand up signaling don't answer. "It's because the heat emanating from my 'Pure Awesome' would melt you. It's ok. I understand." he nodded as he spoke. His stomach growled reminding Adam of its presence. "I know. No, Cecil is a friend you can trust him. I don't care what Gallbladder said Cecil is awesome. I know you're hungry! No, we can't eat him!" he whisper-yelled. He looked up at Cecil then back at his stomach. "Can we?" he questioned. "No! Shut up!" he said before smiling to Cecil. "I don't know where they are, but they better get here soon!" he said. Adam thought he could see his breath for a second. "Is it cold in here or is it just my calm and collected attitude?" he joked zipping his jacket a bit. As a moment of distraction, he decided to ask Cecil something he's wanted to since the dance. "So, Cecil... when the dance ended, heh heh, where did you and Azura go?" a wide grin crept across his face as if he were a green monster determined to destroy a joyous holiday. "Well, Cecil, my boy!"
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Walking into the Cafeteria, Ridley would spot Cecil and Adam sitting at a table a few rows down. The latter of which seemed to be having quite the conundrum. Rather than approach right away, the raven haired huntress would lean silently against the wall, golden eyes trained on her favorite head of dreadlocks. A small smirk tugged at the corners if her lips as she watched the two go back and forth, if it could really be considered that. Adam was doing an exceedingly excellent job at holding up a conversation with himself, the much quieter ice-weilding teammate just tossing in a comment here and there. Though, she did hear what could be described as nothing shirt if a joke from the icy fellow, as well as here own name. Figuring she'd spied from the shadows long enough, she would push herself from the wall and stride across the cafeteria to the table they'd picked. "Speak of the devil and the devil shall appear." Flashing the pair a playful grin she would let out a soft left before her golden orbs finally landed on Cecil. "Now what is this I hear about squeezing skin?" Playing innocently clueless, she would tilt her head to one side, dark locks falling over her shoulder. In reality, Ridley was fully aware if what he meant. Teasing jokes were a core part if the girl's nature, likely a straight she'd picked up from her gruff and not so socially knowledgeable uncle. Still, while she had a sharp tongue her jests were always in good fun. Really it was more worrisome if there was a lack of teasing, because that usually meant she was angry which turned the usually fun-loving reckless girl into a beastly inferno no one should ever have the displeasure of confronting. While teasing was the norm and in some ways could be a sign of affection from Ridley, the banter she shared with Adam went beyond all else. It was no secret the two were in constant battle of wits too see who would have the last laugh. As with everything else, it was all in good fun. Though, perhaps it was for a bit of a different reason as to why she went above and beyond with him. A reason she hadn't quite caught on to yet, even if those around them found it blatantly obvious.
Shaking her head lightly, she would them turn her amber gaze to Adam, the smirk in her lips only growing. It took all of her self control to fight back the laughter at his state of near delirium due to his claimed starvation. "You're not losing your mind, are you Mr. Argent? Do I need to make a call to the loony bin do I?" Just as everyone on Team DARK had grown accustomed to Ridldy's teasing. They'd all grown used to Adam's insatiable hunger and the ridiculousness that often consumed him when he got to this point. Granted, he was a bit if a goofball anyway. Not that Ridley minded much, he never failed to make her smile. Rummaging through the satchel strung over her shoulder, there would be no warning as she pulled out a granola bar and tossed it towards him. "Heads up." She would warn, but only after the bar was flying towards him. As her team knew, Ridley was far from a morning person and those extra minutes of sleep in the morning had always been more important than breakfast. In fact, it was a good thing Team SNRS had decided to meet for lunch and not dinner, otherwise the Leader of Team DARK might have missed this affair rather than showing up a few minutes early. Needless to say, she often skipped her first meal of the day, but hakthat always left her hungry for class so she had taken to carrying away snacks for those situations. Being prepared, a lesson torn from Azura's book. Lucky for Adam who was claiming to not have eaten anything in two days, despite the fact she had smelt the remnants of his breakfast when she'd finally pulled herself out if bed this morning. "Eat up. I wouldn't want you to whither away. I might just die if boredom." She would tease, taking a seat beside him. "After all, I would have to rely on Cecil here for entertainment. What a dull life that would be." Redirecting her teasing, she would flash her other teammate a playful smirk across the table.
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Toryuuku Shinjuku
Deadly_Tiger
KnightsRoyal
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Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2019 7:55 am
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Danaë was surprised that they were actually going to go ahead with this meeting. Sure, they said that lunch would be good, but after their mess in survival class, she doubted that they were really going to do it. Instead of going on the town, they decided to just eat in the cafe. She had been hoping to get a steak from that one place, Dragone's. Not only did they have steak, but you could get steak with Pasta. It kind of ruffled her feathers that they weren't going there. She would have to hide her disappointment.
Today, Danaë was wearing her combat uniform. It was a navy blue, sleeveless top, showing her wonderfully multicolored brown feathers. Her legs were covered in leggings, with holes down the middle, to help release some of the heat. On her feet were a brilliant white pair of heels. Her arms were very feathered, and thanks to Survival class, she now knew why. She had wings, but not permanently. They were made out of aura, she had been able to summon them again, allowing her to try to flap her way up. However, she was weak. She didn't want to try jumping off a cliff though. That seemed like a bad idea.
She spotted DARK at a table, even though she only knew 2 out of the 3 members there. They had introduced themselves to her before the Mantacore fight. Introducing yourself to Danae was enough for her to use her own form of teasing. Normally she would do it to Narx, but he wasn't there yet. She would slink, into the cafeteria, her silent footsteps making no noise, even though they were in heels. She would come up behind the slightly shorter woman. "Ho-oh, not waiting on us are you?" She would then giggle. She hoped that Ridely would jump at Danae sneaking up behind her, but she didn't know. To be fair, if the woman tried to fight, Danae would dodge backwards.
The demon in Adam's stomach began to grow stronger and stronger. He placed his hands on his stomach and petted it. "Soon, old friend. Very soon." he comforted. Usually our tall, dark and extremely handsome huntsman-in-training would spot the walking spotlight that is Ridley whenever she entered a room. But all of his energy was going to surviving and she went unnoticed. He groaned into the table as hunger rang through him again. Then he heard one of his favorite voices. Without looking at her, he had enough energy to be dramatic. "Oh, no. That voice! The horrid voice which breaks the barrier between the mortal realm and the underworld. It's finally come for me; Death. Oh, take me now, benevolent spirit. Strike quick and true as you rip me from this mortal coil!" he exaggerated. He slowly turned his head to her. "Sup, Cap?" he smiled. "Wakin' up bright and early as always I see." Adam sarcastically added. Adam gestured towards Cecil, "Team DARK's favorite snowman thinks you like to squeeze people. And the more skin the better." he explained. "Is this true? You a skin squeezer?" he asked with a chuckle. Deep within himself, a part he wasn't aware of, he was testing to see her answer. Just to see if he would have to put on a bit more muscle for her liking. Why did it matter? It didn't. He doesn't like her like that. Focusing back on reality he heard his favorite huntress speak. "Ms. Thing, if you think I ain't lost my mind yet then you are in danger." he laughed weakly. His stomach began beating up his kidneys for lunch money then he heard it. The wondrous sound of a crinkling wrapper. The way it fought the air resistance as it was flying towards Adam was like a heavenly symphony. He quickly snatched it from mid-air before he even hazily heard the words 'Heads up' and unwrapped it expertly. Completely devouring the granola bar like a ravenous animal. He stood from the table and picked Ridley up with hugged her. "My savin' grace!" he exclaimed. Still holding her in the air he looked up at her and said, "Even if I died you'd still be stuck with me. I'd haunt the mess outta you!" he laughed. "And Cecil is a comedic genius!" he followed. Adam slowly realized that he still had Ridley embraced. He thought about letting her down, but a part of him didn't want to. Then, he heard a voice and it startled him to the point to where he let her go, but before she touched the ground he grabbed her again and softly placed her on the ground like a princess. He let out a sigh of relief and turned to the voice. It was the leader of SNRS. "First one here, huh? And here I thought you were all gonna stand us up." he laughed. "I'm glad you're here, Hooters." he smiled.
Mood: Hungry Post Count:78 Location:Cafeteria
Alysian Virago
Deadly_Tiger
KnightsRoyal
Youroka Kage
narxfang
Xcon299
Ghost254
Posted: Tue Jan 08, 2019 9:51 pm
「 🄽🄰🅁🅇 🄷🄴🄻🄻🄷🄾🅁🄽🅂 」 "Revenge is a confession of pain" ■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■
Narx would yawn in exhaustion as he walked into the cafeteria. He spotted Danaë first of course. Her feathers were a dead giveaway. Then saw that she had found the other team they wanted to have lunch with. Ridley, Adam, the nerdy kid, Cecil, who somehow beat Tessa in a fight, and where was their fourth? Well, he would walk over with his hands in his pockets nonchalantly. The smell of food started to excite him. He heard Adam mention his handsomeness withering away."You and me both bud." He would say with a wink as he walked by them and grabbed a plate, filled it, and brought it back to the table. He would sit across from the others and without even looking at them just started to shove food into his mouth. He would swallow mountains of it like a snake and before one could count to five his whole plate was gone."Oh man... I always forget how good the cafeteria is here."He said before heading out for seconds. He returned with a plate twice the size. He would try and speak a little as he ate this one though. "Where is your fourth? There won't be food left if she doesn't get here soon. I think I only saw one whole turkey left."He didn't have the self control to restrain his eating. She would need to make it soon. He directed his question primarily at Cecil. He wanted to get to know the kid better and how he won that fight against Tess.
It didn't take long before Narx got distracted though. He turned his head like a curious puppy as he stared at a glob of jello on his plate."What... On earth... is this? They call this food?"He poked it with a fork. Something about it irked him the wrong way. Why had he even put it on his plate in the first place? Well, he knew why, he never paid attention to what he loaded onto his plate. He sometimes even took bites out of the dishes themselves. Nasty habit."Guys... What is this stuff? Is it like medicine?"He lifted the plate of jello right up into Ridley's face. He moved it over to Adam's shortly after. He would eat almost anything, but this stuff was beyond gross looking.
[ë -- What should be below us? -- ꓄ꃅꍟ ꉓꋪꍏꅏ꒒ꀤꈤ]
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Cecil watched as he rolled his eyes as he then shook his head, seeing his friend wanting to eat more than focus as to why this had to happen. He was willing to just smack him upside the head, but remained quiet as he shook his head. "Your time frames are weird." He told the man as he began to talk to himself about how Cecil would melt from his 'pure awesome' that it almost rose a chuckle from Cecil. Almost. Then he proceeded to literally talk to himself about eating Cecil, causing him to look concerned as he was soon asked by Adam about what occured at the end of the dance. "We left to find a Gazebo.... and continued our dance there." He responded, preferring to keep it to Adam's imagination as their captain arrived, causing Cecil to chuckle and soon said, "You'd be all for squeezing Adam's love handles should he gain more weight than he could lose." He responded.
Soon Adam began to be more overdramatic as he looked between him and Ridley, and let them go at it for the time being. He was quick to reach over and flick at Adam's general direction without aiming to hit as he said, "I prefer Lord Snowman." He responded, as he chuckled at his own self-title as they spoke and looked to Ridley. "Are you saying I would lose to a snowman in a match for your company with Azura?" He asked as he smirked back at her, soon seeing the bird girl enter, and this was the first time he traditionally met her as he took note of her outfit.... he's seen it before for combat as he cleared his throat. "I am Cecil.... Cecil Roydon, my apologies for how we've met improperly the first few times." He introduced himself to her as he slowly before he watched as another member of Team SNRS arrived.... Narx. He came, then left, and brought back a plate of food and began to eat it before Cecil could speak about manners and patience. Then he left again only to come back with a bigger plate of food, only to talk inbetween his bites. Cecil could tell the direction of the question, despite the food being shoveled into this mans garbage truck of a mouth before he coughed once and looked to him. "Azura will be here shortly, at least I hope. If not then she most likely got held up in training. But I have faith." He responded as he soon stopped and looked at what appeared to be a small jiggling glob of jello.
"What?" He asked before he watched the man pick up the jello plate and moved it around towards Ridley's face and then to Adam's face. "You mean the Jello? It's a sweetened gelatin that you consume like the rest of your food. Mostly used as a desert and a treat for others to enjoy. It will freeze in my aura though because of it's watery composition so it's best to enjoy it now while it's easy to eat and sweet to the taste as it also seems to have a bit of a flavoring added in. It could be Green Apple flavored."
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Semblance: Active(2/4) || Weapon: Reiterpallasch(Sheathed)(Left in Room) || Currently Holding: Post Count: 110 || Quest Points: 3 || Current Quest: N/A [Cold Blooded Defender]
Alysian Virago
Deadly_Tiger
Toryuuku Shinjuku
Youroka Kage
narxfang
Xcon299
Ghost254
Posted: Wed Jan 09, 2019 7:01 am
"My time frames are the truth!" he said to Cecil. Adam stared at Cecil through slitted eyes. "Did he fight back a chuckle? Nah. I'm seeing things." he brushed off. Cecil began to describe the events that happened at the dance. "So ya went to the ga-thingy and just danced?" he questioned. "You could've stayed in the hall for that, but, hey, it was your date, mah man." he said. Adam lifted his jacket up a bit and began to squeeze his sides. "I ain't got love handles! This is 1000% mus-kel!" he attempted to flex, but was reminded of his hunger. Cecil flicked Adams neck making him snap his head to his shoulder to protect it. "Ehrow!" he exclaimed. "Lord Snowman it is." he said rubbing his neck. The handsome dreaded man turned his attention to Narx who shared in his plight of withering attractiveness. Except Narx came back with a plate. And then another. Adams stomach began to twist in knots from hunger. Narx finished off his last plate and questioned his dessert. Cecil explained to him what it was as Narx first placed the food in Ridley's face and then, foolishly, into Adams. Adam didn't know what it was either, but it smelled like limes and sugar. His pupils constricted as the jiggly dessert taunted and seduced him. Without thinking, Adam took a huge bite of the treat and the plate. He chewed and chewed and chewed crushing the broken pieces of dish and treat until he swallowed. "Good, Oum! That's good." he said patting his stomach. He fished out a piece of the ceramic plate out of his teeth and flung it into the trashcan. Adam saw that the food was going pretty fast and decided to go make a big plate. Well not one, but several. His team needed to eat and he was gonna make sure of it. He grabbed some big plates loaded with food and that last whole turkey and brought it to the table. "There! That should be enough for everybody. Didn't want Azura or the rest of your team to get here and have nothing to eat." he smiled.
Azura had been dreading this lunch with team SNRS. While she had come to understand through the grapevine that Danae had no memory of the incident due to her accident in Semblance class, Azura's first introduction Danae, Narx and Tessa had been a rather negative one. Tessa had moved to another team thankfully, but that still meant spending quality time with two people she wasn't particularly thrilled to spend quality time with. Add in her natural shyness and dislike for large groups of people and it seemed like there was little chance she would find much enjoyment in the experience. At least she had her team, Ridley, Adam and Cecil to act as a bit of a buffer. With luck, she'd be able to sit back and let them do the talking.
She was the last of her team to arrive in the cafeteria, though it appeared that only half of SNRS had made it so far. Narx was busy powering his way through a heaping plate of food while the other four were busy with the usual shenanigans. 'Did Adam just bite off a piece of a plate?!' She paused mid-step staring wide-eyed at the group, before giving her ahead a bit of a shake. Azura quietly slipped into a chair while everyone was loudly talking, and placed her bag, ladened with the usual books, papers, pens and a medkit, beside her chair. She remained silent, her eyes following the conversation.
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This, this was why she liked Adam so much, part of the reason anyway... But not like that, at least that's what she kept telling herself. He never failed to play off of her jokes and banter and his wild antics never failed to bring a smile to her face. "Hmm, you're lucky I'm feeling merciful today." She would muse, stoking her chin mockingly in a sense of thought. After a moment she would practically leap onto the stool next to him, wielding a pretend sword she would take a dramatic slash right across his chest. Waiting for him to fall, she would strike a victorious pose for just a moment before leaping gracefully back down with n amused laugh. "A benevolent mistress of death needs those extra hours of beauty sleep. Really you should be thankful, you might have medusa on your hands otherwise." A playful smirk would follow her own teasing comment. So Ridley spent the majority of her time giving everyone else a hard time, but she wasn't afraid to take a hit at herself every now and then. She was well aware of her own issues with the morning and not only willing to admit it, but ready to joke about it. At least she was this time of day. In the early hours of the dawn, this was not a joking matter. Just about nothing was actually. "Skin squeezing? I have no idea what you two are even talking about. What sort of weird fetishes are you into?" Continuing with the trend of of teasing, she would smirk at both of them before pinching Adam softly on the arm. It wasn't enough to hurt, but possibly enough to surprise him. She might have pinched Cecil too, but he wasn't quite within reach. Smirking wryly at Cecil's next comment, she could hardly contain the laughter threatening to burst through her lips. Managing to hold it in, she would lean across Adam slightly to look her icy companion head on. "Yes, yes. That's exactly what I'm saying oh Lord of Snowmen." She would state matter-of-factually, giving a dramatic nod. Joke as she may, it wasn't entirely true. She and Cecil had shared plenty of laughs, well chuckles in his case. Besides, he shared a certain impulsive nature for dealing with their enemies that the more reasonable, and more positive member of the team often didn't agree to. Like on the beach with Scylla, that was a prime example.
Adam's overreaction to the granola bar was really not a surprise, considering less than two minutes ago he had been having a conversation with his own stomach about whether or not to eat Cecil. The hug shouldn't have come as surprise either, after all, the boy had shown a tendency to quite literally lift them ll up off their feet when he got too excited... Well, except for Cecil. Ridley had yet to see that happen, which now that she was picturing it in her head was actually a pretty amusing sight. She might have laughed at the thought allowed, were he not hugging her so tight. She also likely would have hugged him back, if her arms hadn't been pinned to her side in this bone-crushing hug. "Hey Adam," She would start, slightly breathless. Already there was a teasing smirk playing out on the edges of her lips. "There's this thing called oxygen and I need it. I may be the devil incarnate, but I'm not immortal believe it or not." She would tease, referring back to her previous comment as she winked playfully at him. It wasn't until she heard him joke about haunting her that she realized just how long he'd been holding her like this, and more so... just how much she didn't mind. Quite the opposite actually. Why was that? Before she could justify the confusing feelings welling up inside of her, before she could even think to try and stop what happened next, she felt it. The ever-growing familiar sensation of blood rising in her cheeks as a soft blush turned her cheeks pink. She wasn't exactly in a position that she could hide it from him, or anyone else for that matter, she she hoped they all just brushed it off as oxygen deprivation. "Haunt me, hm? You'd better. What would I do without your royal goofball-ness to keep me entertained. Cecil just can't feel your shoes... comedic, right." Laughing softly at her own banter, she didn't even see the owl approach them. Hearing her would have been impossible, but Ridley had never scared easily. Adam was a different story though, and while he finally released her from a hug that was possibly just a tad bit too long for two people who claimed to be just friends, that left her falling much too quickly towards the ground. Much too quickly for her to really have any hope of a graceful landing. She had accepted her fate and already begun planning her revenge when his arms closed around her once more, only to be placed gently upon the floor. It was with pink tinged cheeks that she would face Danae, rolling her eyes towards Adam, snickering softly. "You know, even if I had fallen flat on my back I think seeing that reaction from him would have been worth the bruise." Perhaps it wasn't quite the reaction Danae was looking to get out of the woman, but surely Adam's more than made up for it.
It wasn't long after finally taking her seat at the table that Narx appeared as well. Rather than sit and wait like the rest of them, he went and collected himself and overstuffed plate of food and practically inhaled it in seconds. Rolling her eyes softly, she couldn't help the small laugh that escaped her lips. It reminded her too much of Dam, who stuffed himself with more food than she would ever think possible. Turning towards the feathered woman, she would give her a knowing look. However, before she could come up she could even manage to get two words out, she would find Narx's plate of Jello shoved right up to her nose. Nearly going cross eyed to stare at the jiggling, green mound, she would wrinkle her nose up slightly to avoid getting it up her nose. She didn't necessarily hate jello, but she didn't have a great love for it with, but more than the fact that she preferred her desserts with a bit more... structure... well, she couldn't imagine getting gelatin lodged up her nose would be much of any enjoyable experience. Cecil was quick to explain his question of what this strange food was, logical as ever. Ridley had other ideas. There was a mischievous gleam in her golden orbs as a devilish smirk flickered across full lips. "Don't listen to Cecil. He doesn't know what he's talking about. That's just sugared elephant snot on a plate." No sooner had she got the words out, had Narx moved the plate from her face to Adam's, which was a dire mistake. Ridley could almost here the delighted rumble of his stomach as he swallowed the jiggly treat, plate and all. Cringing slightly at the sound of crunching glass, she would raise a concerned eyebrow at her companion. "Adam... I don't think glass is meant to be ingested... or chewed." The raven haired huntress was expecting blood and a possible trip to the dentist. However, with the flick of one of the remaining shards of glass, he gave his stomach a satisfied pat. All Ridley could really do was stare at him in shocked astonishment as he walked off to get food, or at least she assumed that was his goal. As Adam left, Azura arrived, slipping quietly into a chair. Ridley knew this wasn't going to be the most enjoyable of experiences for her. Not only did she have a reasonable grudge against Team SNRS, the girl was pretty shy. They had been on a team together since they very first started at Beacon so it was easy to forget her shyness while they were within the comforts of their own dorm room, but it had even taken time for Azura to warm up to her. "Azura! Just in time! I'm pretty sure Adam nearly lost a tooth... or maybe several." Azura was nothing if not prepared, which meant if things had gone south, she likely would have had the supplies necessary to deal with it, at least until they could get him to a professional. Not long after, the plate-biter himself returned with not only one plate of food, but one for each of him. After all, that was the polite and Adam thing to do.
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He did not know who was on the other team personally. When he found out about the event he had searched up who they were at least by school records so he could at least have a face to match to the names. When he had looked it up, he had recognized two who had talked to Narx and Danae during survival class but the other two he did not truly see since it devolved to chaos so quickly. Then the next course of action he tried to take was avoiding it... which he was unable to do as he found it to be mandatory when he tried to see if the teacher would let him out of it. So as he saw now the face of the opposing team enter first... he hesitated. He had initially been intent to go after someone else went first but it was two strangers and none from his team. Even if he knew little of his team, they were at least semi- familiar to him. These other two were completely different. The next to come was another of team Dark that he had read to be the leader. He felt even less inclined to go now. Were he to go, he would be the only one of his team there and did not want to find himself being drawn into conversation. He wanted to just silently disappear till it was over and leave as soon as possible. He had even, despite the event, eaten before hand so he would not have to worry about eating with so many others. While there was an etiquette trained in him for dining, he was afraid he would mess up. Not to mention, he had no clue what the others thought of him. 'They may try to poison me to kill me... or those employed by the establishment itself.' The paranoid thought would come unbidden into his mind, only reasserting that it was best that he ate before coming here.
Shortly after, Danae and Narx entered the restaurant not far apart from one another. It was at least familiar faces to him, though he wondered where Richard was. 'Actually, it may be for the better if he doesn't come.' He thought to himself. It was no slight to the warrior as Chase did not dislike any of his team... save Narx... but more so that it meant it would be one less person for him to worry about being near. 'Seven is better than eight, and if I am lucky it may be only six.' He thought to himself silently with hope. While anything more than three others was extremely uncomfortable for him if he was forced close and had to interact, he would not complain if the number was more but was reduced from the expected amount. Though it was unfortunate it was a familiar face, as he would've preferred if it were from the other team. He was about to leave his spot and enter when he hesitated as a small group of people were coming his way. Ducking back into cover with slight fear, he would wait for them to pass and be out of sight before letting out a sigh of relief. Then as his gaze turned to the restaurant, he just saw the last member of the opposite team enter. His hope of only six people being there died then as he hoped it only stayed as seven. Though it now meant, if Richard did not show, he would be the last to do so. Hardly the best first impression, but it was the only way to convince himself to even go in. Sighing as he felt butterflies in his stomach, Chase would force himself to go forward towards the restaurant. As he entered his ears were immediately assaulted by all the conversations going on, the smell of food as he saw a table full of it, along with both teams inhabiting roughly the same area. Chase froze for a moment at the sudden loss of isolation to a more social setting, not having expected it to be such a drastic change. He could recognize Danae and Narx fairly quickly, followed by the other team, as they almost seemed to have a feast on the table. Seeing such a large group and everything... Chase moved to the most isolated corner of that table, seating himself wordlessly as he hoped to not draw any attention to himself. While there was food on the table he made no motion to get any, and carefully kept his eyes down hoping none of the other team would recognize him.
Danaë couldn't help but laugh when Ridely seemed to fall thanks to the scare, but then Adam caught her. It wasn't the exact reaction she wanted, but it was a reaction. From Narx, she normally got him fainting, however, how he didn't faint in combat, she didn't know. Narx would then sit down, and then start shoveling food into his face. "I'm not Hooters!" She would exclaim, her face turning red. Her feather's would also ruffle.
Danaë didn't know anything about hostility from Team DARK, her memories were gone of that class. However, one of the members introduced himself to her. His name was Cecil Roydon. Interesting that he felt a bit colder than the rest. Maybe it was just the air around him.
Then Narx would show jello to the group. "You've had it before, you just normally eat that part of the plate." Then another human would eat it, and take part of the plate with them. What was with humans and eating plates?! She would sigh a bit. She knew that if she didn't eat soon, there would be nothing left, as their were two gluttons on the teams, however, as she was about to get up to get some food for Chase and herself, a new person appeared. She had black hair with blue eyes.
She looked around at Team DARK. They had no faunus on their team. Suddenly she felt self conscious. She was the only faunus that was going to be at this meal. She would keep up the facade that everything was alright. Now wasn't the time to be selfish. She would extend a feathered hand towards Azura. "I'm Danaë, Danaë Hallþóra Svéd." To Danaë, this was their first meeting. She would going to try to make a good impression.
Then she saw a man in a trench coat and a large brimmed hat. She would sigh. She would remove her hand before apologizing to the woman. "Excuse me, I need to get someone who doesn't want to interact." She would then go up to Chase, and grab him by the back of the collar. "Ho-oh, I know you are nervous, but you need to interact with people. Humans are social creatures after all." She would pull him towards the others. Then, while his head hung low, she would introduce him. "This is Chase. He doesn't talk much, but he's a good person." She then looked around. There was no Richard. "Richard might not show up...since what happened in Survival class to this friend. Ho-oh..." Her hand would stay on the back of Chase's coat, trying to keep him there.
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It wasn't until after he had finished eating, or rather engulfing, his second plate that he realized everyone else was waiting patiently. Ridley's laugh was what made the realization dawn on him. 'Oppps...' was all he could think. Narx's jaw dropped as Adam took a bite out of the wiggly food. He wasn't angry, he was concerned. What if it was poisonous?! Ridley had just said it was elephant snot after all. Narx lurched across the table almost to try and stop Adam from swallowing, but it was too late."Are you sure that's okay to-" He would slide back into his seat and stop speaking so he could to listen to Cecil's explanation on what it really was. He nodded thoughtfully at Cecil's answer. Ridley was lying! That punk! Then again that's why he liked her. She was snarky. Each one of their team had their own cool personality. Adam was cool. Cecil was smart. He didn't know Azura well enough to decide what her trait was but he would find out soon. It would be his mission of the day. He started to laugh due to his own naivety. Ridley was convincing, that was for sure. Adam would be okay then since it was real food. Narx offered a fist bump to Adam after he spit a chunk of the plate out. This guy was one of his new favorite people for sure.
Cecil continued on with some more details. The boy had a very straightforward way about him. He was a good guy to get answers from. Maybe he would share some of his test answers with Narx when finals came around."Thanks Cecil! By the way... How did you beat Tess? I have been like dying to know." He would scooch closer to Cecil to hear his story. Hopefully a good one."But first, what is this gelatin of which you speak? I've never heard of gelatin before..."He was always willing to admit when he didn't know something, or at least he liked to think he was. Food was food and he had almost no knowledge on the art of cooking. He wished he did though. Why didn't beacon have a home ec. class? That would be nice for a change.
Narx didn't realize it but he scooched right up next to Danaë and Azura who were located on the end of the bench. Danaë was introducing herself and he would hop in on this as well."Oh hey Azura! Were your ears burning? We were just talking about you. Cecil was about to explain what gelatin is and how he defeated Tess. This will be good!"Narx said excitedly. A big grin on his face. He did offer a hand for her to shake though."Its nice to meet you officially."He looked over to Chase as this would be a good time for them to introduce himself to Azura and everybody else if he hadn't already, but his lovely feathered friend had already made her move to get him. She was so thoughtful. Narx didn't know if he was the type who coped easily with groups or not, but his quiet demeanor told him that he wasn't much of a people person. Narx would learn from his reaction to this. He needed to know Chase better if he was going to be fighting with the guy."He's our newest member. He does some whacky cool stuff with his blood."Narx would wiggle his fingers in the air at the word 'whacky' as if to insinuate it was really crazy. He would then return his focus to Cecil and the others.
[ë -- What should be below us? -- ꓄ꃅꍟ ꉓꋪꍏꅏ꒒ꀤꈤ]
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