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 Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:20 pm
Irvine chased after the running Cadet, holding Valiant by the barrel. He was running slightly faster, but still not catching up. He shouted insults and curses at the student mindlessly, not giving two hams and a damn who heard him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:25 pm
The student with Irvine's hat ran past him, and Seifer decided to be a ncie guy..With a smirk, he unceremoniosuly tripped the cadet, causing him to stumble forward and fall on his face..The hat flew into the air, and Seifer's black-gloved hand snatched it out of there air, as he firmly stepped on the cadet, pinning him in place. He smirked at Irvine, and lightly fliped the hat to him. "Take better care of your stuff, Kinneas.." He then turned his attention back to the cadet.."And you! Stealing property is a serious offense. Report to the disciplinary room, on the double, or i'll make you clean that floor with your tongue." He grinned, pushing the kid off towards the aforementioned room..
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:29 pm
( xd )
"Thanks, Seifer."
Irvine grinned ear-to-ear and snatched the hat. He happily put it back on his head, where it belonged. Knowing Seifer wouldn't say "Your welcome" or anything nicer than "Take better care of you're stuff", Irvine swerved and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. He smelled like gunpowder and sweat.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:30 pm
He wandered into the cafeteria just in time to see the end of the incident with the thieving cadet, Seifer, and Irvine's hat. He raised an eyebrow as Seifer pushed the kid toward the stairway up to the second floor and the disciplinary room, then shrugged and walked into the cafeteria proper, taking one look at the line and resigning himself to a long, hungry wait.
He stepped into place at the back of the line, crossed his arms over his chest, and leaned back against the wall.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:34 pm
After taking care of the kid, he found his way back to the cafeteria, and sat at a table..He didn't feel like eating. He cast threatening glances at anyone who tried to sit near him..He tried to catch Squall's eye to let him know the table was for him. He was feeling uncharacteristically nice.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:34 pm
(( Nah! Lets just say she got the shower last night! blaugh ))
Selphie walked towards the cafeteria decideing she was hungry. 'I'm starting to wonder if that's what everyone eats all day is hot dogs' she thought to herself getting in line. She watched the people in line walking away with hot dogs.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:36 pm
Zell stood there, ok so no he never stays in one position long. He was just about inside the Cafeteria and he could almost feel the hotdogs calling his name.
"Mmm .. f-" Zell took one large look as the person who had just went to get a hotdog was turned away and the entire line that was near or inside the Cafeteria area let out a sigh, accept for Zell who just yelled out a "Damnit!" infront of everyone.
Zell trudged out of the line slowly then took the long walk of shame towards the Training Center, beating up on Grats was a good way to let all the no-getting-hotdog anger out.
( Why can I say this? Because I'm the guy who got in line first with no shower xd )
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:37 pm
(..Normally, in any form of half-decent roleplay, if the player has any skill at all..They'd roleplay such a thing. Heh. Nothing happens by magic. So I suggest going back and editing a nighttime post ot her taking a shower, and goign to bd with all her clothing on, boots included, for whatever reason you deem appropriate.)
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:40 pm
Lucky Squall, he wasn't here for hotdogs. He was here for real breakfast. So as about 80% of the students in line jump out of the line, he shrugs and moves forward. At least none of them had tried to talk to him.
Within five minutes, he's gotten two orders of breakfast; one for himself, and one to take back to Rinoa later. He stepped out of the line with his tray and looked around for a table, knowing that he had plenty of time to eat, as Rinoa was often late to her first class, she'd sleep in so late.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:43 pm
He stood and waved to Squall..Cupping his hands to his mouth and yelling "Yo, Fearless Leader!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:43 pm
After taking a quick, 5 minute shower, Irvine slipped back into the cafeteria, wearing a different pair of modern Cowboy-style clothing. He got in line. Irvine didn't like hot dogs, but he sure as hell liked scrambled eggs, bacon, a bagel, and a good few pieces of fruit. Nothing beats a healthy breakfast like that.
(That is assuming B-Garden serves something OTHER than hot dogs... >>)
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:45 pm
(it does, Raven, hence why only 80% of the students hopped out of line, and my statement of "real breakfast")
He raised an eyebrow at Seifer's uncharacteristic action, then shrugged and made his way over to the blond gunblade fighter's table. He didn't place the tray on the table, nor did he sit down.
You need something, Seifer?
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:47 pm
Just saved you a table, is all. He grinned Just being a loyal subordinate, you know.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:49 pm
Within 3 minutes, Irvine had gotten himself a nice serving of delicious eggs, bacon, etc. He looked around for an empty seat. It was obvious that Seifer wanted to keep a whole table to himself and Squall, so Irvine skipped over that one as he scanned the area.
"Sitting by myself isn't all that bad..."
There was only one unfilled table, and it was luckily empty. It seemed that the loudmouth Zell had gone off to the training area. Must've been Irvine's lucky day, because he just couldn't stand Zell for more than 4 seconds without getting the urge to blast his head apart. Silently, Irvine sat down at the table and began pigging out on his food.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2004 10:51 pm
He raised an eyebrow at Seifer, but did sit down. He picked up the enclosed tray holding Rinoa's breakfast and set it off to the side, then looked down at his own. Pancakes, bacon, sausage, a biscuit with a disposable jelly carton. As well as orange juice. A well-balanced breakfast, if missing the fruit. Then he looked over at Seifer.
You not eating?
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