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 Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 5:12 pm
Dayna walked inside the dinning hall holding a small book in her left hand. As she walked to the machine she tucked a strand of her black, wavy hair behind her ear. She slid her I.D card throurgh the machine and ordered her food. She took her tray, which held a bowl of broccoli and cheeder soup and a salad with slices of apples in it. Next to her salad was a bottle of straberry flavored water. She sat her tray on an empty table. She opened her book and started to read it as she took small bites of her salad and small sips of her water.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 6:25 pm
Seeing that Tomoro was done picking out her food, "That looks good," Bukotsu smiled as he got up to go to the lunch line. He walked out to the line as he waited paitently, coming to the machine, he slid in his ID card. Ordering various meals and courses, he finally got his meal. His plate however, contained a large number of foods that seemed to be staked on one plate. It even looked way too big for Bukotsu's apettite, but he could finish it.
"Ehhh....I was hoping it would be at least satisfying..."Bukotsu said as he walked back to the table as he plopped the gigantic plate on the table. Smiling at Tomoro, he went back to a table that had the forks and spoons, and pemty of other things that were to go on meals after receiving them. Coming back with those things, he was now ready to eat.
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 7:48 pm
Tomoro glanced over at Bukotsu, and stared at all of his food. Abosolutely everything seemed to be lying on top of eachother; it was an endless heap. Does he have... six stomachs!? I'll barely be able to eat all of this! Looking down at her terryaki bowl, she looked at it, slightly frowning.
"I'm... just waiting for Dante." she said quietly, picking up her chopsticks neatly and holding them perfectly. It was then that she noticed the fruit on Bukotsu's plate. Her eyes gleamed with a slight envy; SHE WANTED IT. BADLY. Apples and bananas and watermelon filled up an entire section, and Tomoro opened a napkin slowly, folding it open until it formed a giant white square.
Then, with a swift hand, she grabbed two apples and three pieces of watermelon directly in front of Bukotsu, leaning over and grabbing the fruit, her shoulders contracting and bust expanding. She reclined back after taking this approach, and smiled a bit, hoping he wouldn't mind too much. Fruuuuuuit... fruuuit... DANTE, GET YOUR MEAL SO I CAN EAT THIS WHILE IT'S STILL FRESH, DAMNIT.... Tomoro, of course, didn't show what she was feeling. On the contrary, her hands were cupped at the table, and she looked up at the ceiling, beginninng to count the many dots that were visible among it, just waiting, and waiting...
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 1:33 pm
Bukotsu had noticed Tomoro's ahem, assets show out. His head instantly filled with a dirty thought...His cheeks slightly turning red, he gave a weak smile. sweatdrop To his surprise, he had never paid any attention to Tomoro's physical features, and her goddess liek curves. He felt alittle ashamed that he never said Tomoro was beautiful.
"Ehh go ahead...it's not like any of this is gonna make me full..." Bukotsu said trying to get the dirty little thought out of his head. In an instant, a layer of the food at the top was gone. Bukotsu had eaten the appetizer, but well he was in the greenhouse for quite a number of days, making his hunger greater than that of a god. But the thought of him not being able to say anything complimentary to her was still burdening him.
"Were those the reasons why there have been so many guys around her? Because...I can't say anything to compliment to her? Is that why she would go out and meet people, and they probably compliment her...I am ashamed of myself... She's my first girlfriend, that and alot of other reasons are enough evidence I need to make her feel special to me... And I can't even say anything to make her feel special..." Bukotsu thought as he had a fork and spoon in his hand. For a strange fellow as well, he was eating and in deep thought at the same time...What an odd one...
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 5:27 pm
Tomoro nodded her head just a bit, and brought out her chopsticks, picking up small bits of food and beginnnig to eat them. Her eyes weren't fixed on anything in particular, and she looked at the ceiling, and then some girl chatting with her friends, and then that girl's food, and then the line... that Japanese lady was still barking out her orders to her crew; it looked like Dante was finally getting his food. After swallowing her first bite, she sighed lightly, beginning to think of other things that had NOTHING to do with food.
I wonder... if they have a mechanics lab... I REALLY need to tone up on those skills... I mean, Grandma told me a few things about them... and I practiced with her, but that's about it... I wonder if there are people who like to work on machines like me... God, I just wish for all that grease and stuff again... the smell of oil... as long as there's no fire... She shivered slightly; when working with her grandmother once, Tomoro had accidentally burnt up one of the plants in her Grandmother's workshop. She looked at her with such horror... Tomoro couldn't believe such a simple thing as a plant could cause her Grandma so much pain.
Realizing she hadn't been eating, and was off in her own world, Tomoro took a big bite of her rice and set it down quickly, switching to her green tea. To be honest, Tomoro was uncomfortable; she hoped that with Dante here, it would lessen the tension between Bukotsu and her, and she'd be able to talk. So far, none of that was working. The only thing that could keep her mind off of her thoughts was that fruit! Quickly, she grabbed a watermelon with one hand, and began chomping down on it like a starving animal. I haven't had watermelon in SO long... this is so good.... the last time I had it with that one guy, they didn't have any, since it wasn't in season... I'M SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW... At this point, Tomoro couldn't even say anything, her mouth was so full of the fruit. She didn't care, however; this was practically the only reason she came to the dining hall at all.
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Posted: Sat May 06, 2006 11:49 pm
Bukotsu smiled at Tomoro eating, paying attention to that his food was getting cold. He took another bite as another layer of food disappeared again. He then kept eating until the plate was empty. The plate was clean of food in less than 10 seconds.
"So, what do you want to do after we...err you guys finish?" Bukotsu asked as he put his fork and spoon down. Surprisingly, he never got fat, Bukotsu had an insanely high metabolism. What happened was that his food was eaten and taken through his digestive tracts in several nano seconds, and the food was easily broken down to the point where it only is a small amount of unecessary energy and then passed through the rest of the system normally.
Bukotsu simply smirked, "Looks like you haven't eaten fruit in a long time," Bukotsu said as he cleaned up already, "Tomoro...maybe later in the week, could we go to Mithril Beach?"
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 12:03 am
Tomoro smiled warmly, and finished up her watermelon, gently putting the rind down. She examined her surroundings; so many people eating! Dante was nowhere to be found, and Tomoro sighed lightly. He just came and went like the wind. Finishing up her terryaki, and slipping the apples into her pouch, she hesitantly closed it, hoping nobody noticed.
"Yes... Mythril beach would be nice! It has been quite a while since we went there, hasn't it?" It was hard for Tomoro to go back there... after all, that's where she had left Bukotsu, and their rocky relationship started until they met back at the Greenhouse later. Nevertheless, Tomoro still had that seaweed in her pocket, and wouldn't forget that day. Sitting up in her seat, she gathered her trash and stood up, walking over and placing it in a garbage bin. A few boys looked at her strangely, but she shrugged it off. Normally, she would have shrinken and pretended to be invisible.... but that shell was finally coming off, even if it was piece by piece.
Walking back to Bukotsu, Tomoro straightened the patch on her eye, and took out an apple, biting into it. After swallowing quickly, she spoke up. "You want to go to the main part of Mythril, or the more deserted part...?"
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 5:44 am
Effla almost ran to the doors of the dining hall, carrying a large assortment bags and bundles about her. The elven girl looked much like a traveler that carried everything she owned with her and had come here fresh from the roads of the land, no less. The hem of her moss-green, ankle-lenght dress had enough dust on it to cenceal the original colour. The top wrapped around the dress seemed to hold a few items under it's straps - if one looked closer, one of them could be identified as a Ria ID-card. She was holding a wooden, rune-carwed quarterstaff in her other hand.
Effla caught her breath as she looked over the dining hall, her eyes growing wide of amazement at the sight. The village of her elven clan had nothing so grand or classy in it - her awkward arrival to the school fled from her mind as soon as she realized what she had stubled into.
She soon realized what the hall was used for, and her eyes began searching for someone selling food, or some sort of a kitchen. The scents around the hall made her mouth water. She stood there, at the door, for a good while before she saw a student put their ID card in the machine and say a name of a food she could not understand with her lacking common tongue.
She headed at the machine, shifting her weight impatiently before she got her turn and took the ID card from under her top's strap and inserted it in the machine. She stood there for a while, realizing she didn't know too many food names, less how to say them properly.
"App-le-s", she said, trying to pronounce carefully and loudly. She smiled happily as she received a couple of red apples and moved away from the machine, giggling softly before she bit a piece of an apple.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 9:08 am
"Umm just the same place we went before," Bukotsu smiled. He got up and put his tray and plate in the trash that was behind him. He returned cleaning his mouth with a napkin as he crumpled it up and walked to Tomoro. All he did was give her a warm smile, He figured that this trip back to Mithril would make their relationship better, and have it start over again as a healthy one.
"How's about we get packed first? All my things are back at the greenhouse," Bukotsu said as he took her by the hand. Bukotsu would try and say something to Tomoro later on...But for now, he wanted to spend that much time with her.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 9:15 am
Effla wolfed down her first apple before she sat on a small table near the food machine. She put the apples she had ordered on the table, letting her huge, brown felted satchel fall next to the chair with a couple of cloth bundles that were mostly gray, green or brown, or mixtures of those colours.
She started to dust her hem, causing a small pile of dust form near the chair as she continued to eat. The pace with wich the apples dissapeared from the table hinted she'd been really hungry upon stepping inside the hall.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 11:29 am
Tomoro turned a slight red; she always did that when someone took her hand, and she didn't know why. It was just one of those intimacy things. She nodded lightly, and then smiled. "I.... have a dorm now. I left my stuff in there. I'd like to go get it, if you don't mind. We can meet up... at the greenhouse later. I'll just be a couple of minutes." She hoped that she wouldn't take too long in her dorm... it was one of those cozy room which one gets lost in after a short period of time, a truly relaxing place. Most of the time when Tomoro said she'd meet up with someone she'd actually spend an extra hour just lounging back on her carpet, or something.
I wonder about Dante... maybe... he's trying to get me away from him? And if so, why? He's just a friend... Tomoro pondered these thoughts while Bukotsu led her to the entrance, her hair hanging in front of her face a bit, covering up the top half of her eyepatch. She needed to replace it, anyway; the one she was wearing now was old and dirty, she had it on when she was fighting Alyssa. That brought attention to her back, where Kai healed it. She then wondered what those two were doing... maybe she had turned him into a vampire, or something.
Looking up at Bukotsu and smiling a bit, she let go of his hand at the very entrance. Just in case Dante wondered where they were going to be, she cupped her hands and turned around, yelling in her loudest voice. "DANTE, WE'RE GOING TO MYTHRIL BEACH! COME IF YOU WANT TO!" Her voice rang like bells, and she turned back around immediately, stepping out of the dining hall, and looking at Bukotsu. "I'm going to my dorm. I'll meet you in 15, at the greenhouse, kay?" Without waiting for an answer, Tomoro took off toward her dorm, determined to make it a fast trip.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 1:10 pm
After searching for about an hour, Shiron finally found the cafeteria. "Man, this school is too b..." Shiron spotted the food and then her stomach started to rumble. "I've been so worried about finding this place, I forgot how hungry I was." Shrion got herself some food and sat down at an empty table. 'I didn't think I'd ever run into him again... ecspecially here of all places.' Shiron continued to eat here food when she finally remembered something. 'I never took my stuff to my room... I'm still carring my stuff with me.' After Shiron finished her food she checked to see if she still had the locket her mother gave her. "Where is it?..." 'Oh crap... I think I left it by the gate.' Shiron took off out of the cafeteria and ran all the way back to the gate... but she really didn't know where she was going.
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Posted: Sun May 07, 2006 2:27 pm
Bukotsu gave a weak smile, "Ehehe, alright 15 minutes it is then," Bukotsu smiled. Slightly surprised at her loud voice, he walked off towards the greenhouse to find his things, he didn't mind if people joined him. Putting his hands in his pocket, he walked off towards the greenhouse with a smile on his face.
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Posted: Mon May 08, 2006 8:37 am
Having finished with her apples, Effla rose and picked up all of her bags and her brown satchel. The elf grimaced as she took up the satchel, rubbing her lower back slightly. As she had all of the packages on her - likely all that she owned, she headed at the doors leading out. The hem off her dress, though now cleaner, still left a dusty trail on the floor, leading back to the pile of dust the elf had left behind.
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Posted: Tue May 09, 2006 9:55 pm
Mikee looked back. Somehow, he'd lost Natsana. He sighed and wandered oer to the food machienes, ordered everything that had chicken in it, then sat in the corner and began eating. In the meantime he looked around the room at it's occupents. Not seeing anyone interesting, he directed his thoughts back to his food. Hm, I shall try out the training rooms later, I suppose.
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