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Juliet was nodding as the other meister and weapon pair was exchanging opinions. Both of them had their own views of the situation and both of them were also right. "You shouldn't doubt yourself so much Rosa", Juliet said playfully. "And maybe you should doubt yourself even a little", the sound came from the headphones, throwing a jab at Juliet. "I do doubt mysel--!" Juliet started but stopped herself, deciding not to argue infront of others, that would be rude.

Juliet cleared her throat. "But Blake sure does have a lot of enemies, huh.. For some reason everyone seems to dislike him?" Juliet's expression turned into wondering one. She was soon brought down to earth by Max's suggestive cough though. "Well you hate.. hated him when you first met him too", Max reminded and Juliet's expression soon turned into awkward blush.

Juliet was relieved that someone saved her from the awkward situation, it was a girl with hair kinda Like Rosa's, but much more shorter and slightly lighter shade of pink. After a while Juliet realized to answer her question. "Oh, well.. there was a sort of a quarrel going on. But don't worry, it was settled! I think.." Juliet explained, but wondered if Blake was yet done with his "settling" yet, though. "I hope there isn't a problem with your table? You can sit with us, our table was saved by most of the damage", Juliet offered politely with a smile.

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[ Melani ] [ Ballistic Knife ] [ Partner: N/A ]
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Despite the events and the averted fight in the restaurant. The meal was good and the place was still as magi as she remembered. Thanking for hte food and paying for her meal and her guest's she would bid farewell for now.
"It's been a pleasure to meet you Metal Rose. Seems like you are just fine. But if you need something feel free to take a look at the nurse's office once the school is reopened. On the mean time you can always come and visit at the medical tents"

With that, she redhead would wave Metal all the way before she exited the bar and headed for her house or what was left from it to see if she could still savage something before going back at the medical tents.

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Where: Milk Bar
With: Metal Rose / Other people


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Ivory Armstrong


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Flynn had taken Naomi up on her challenge of a race. He ran slow but steady, much like his warm-up runs back in his old school. It didn't take them long to catch up to Naomi, passing her and heading towards the door. He stopped in front of the door and looked back at Naomi, slowly leaning to the side with his hand out and falling against the door, signifying his victory. "Game, set and match," he told her as he continued to lean against the door. "We should go running more often." He looked back into the shop. "I've only been in this place once, a while ago. It seems nice enough. DWMA students eat free so there's no need to worry about the bill." He propped open the door, holding it for her as the tiny bell tinkled signaling new customers. The inside was lit fairly well though the lights were turned down slightly. There seemed to be an average amount of customers so there were plenty of places to sit. It seemed to be more of the self-seating kind of establishment. Flynn gave Naomi a casual smile. "Still hungry?" He asked.

Flynn snorted as Naomi meowed at him like a cat again. "Better watch out," he teased. "I hear the owner of the bar is an actual cat. He might take offense to your imitations of cat-kind." A waitress came up in a cat maid uniform and took their orders. Flynn ordered a glass of milk and a sandwich; he didn't seem too hungry at the moment. He leaned back into the chair and looked at Naomi from across the table. "Well I think our first round of training went fairly well," he observed as they waited for their food to arrive. "We're alive, no hospital visits and there's one less X-Blaster cannon in the world so things turned out okay." The waitress returned with their drinks and set them down before promising their food would be ready shortly and walked off again. Flynn took his glass and took a few sips. "Have you ever resonated with anyone before now?" He asked curiously. If so, you're a natural." He continued drinking his milk. "And do you have any other special abilities that you know of? If not that's okay, or most students it takes at least a year before they develop any themselves."He seemed to be speaking more casual now, not the same stiff nature as he had before when they had first met in the Diner.

Flynn managed to keep his poker face when Naomi ordered. "I agree. I think we'll work quite well together." He nodded when she asked about the X-Blaster. "Yup, equipment in the Sparring area breaks all the time. The school covers the replacements unless you do something ridiculously reckless with it or take it out of the training room. I remember there was a guy two years ago that took out some kind of training equipment piece that could start fires and put it under his friends bed as a joke. Long story short it ended up with a flaming bed and the device in pieces. That's the only time I've heard of someone having to pay for replacement equipment." He nodded again when she explained how resonating felt. "Yeah, a lot of people feel different things. For some people it actually hurts at first. Others feel pleasure. Some people feel snug or warm. I mostly feel stronger, like my muscles and bones suddenly became made of something tougher. It's hard to explain really." He didn't seem to notice her sudden awkwardness. He laughed and shook his head when Naomi teased him about her armored form. "On the contrary I think it's pretty neat. That's why I want more of it. And I've no doubt you'll discover new abilities as we train. That's part of what The DWMA is for." He nodded when she stood up and announced that she would be right back before walking off. "She sure is cheery Flynn thought to himself. Not that that was a negative thing. He thanked the waitress politely when she brought them their food and reached for his drink, sipping on it as he waited patiently for Naomi to return. When she came back and walked in front of him Flynn choked on his drink as he tried to to laugh, coughing for several moments before he put the glass down. Now he was trying to suppress laughter too. "Excuse me miss," he said in as serious a voice as he could muster. "Have you seen my partner? Small, blonde, really likes cats? I mean, really really likes cats?"

Flynn shrugged at Naomi's observation about setting people on fire. "You don't have to tell me twice," he replied. "I'll bet he's learned his lesson too." He gave her a nod when she wondered what her other abilities could be. "We'll figure them out. We have plenty of time," he promised. He could practically see her shift in focus as she went back to teasing him. That was okay, he didn't mind. "Oh ho! Is that so?" Flynn asked when Naomi said she hadn't seen herself around anywhere. "Well, I hate to break this to you, but I think the sign says that students eat free, not cats. So I hope you brought your cat wallet with you because I don't pay for free-loading felines." He rolled his eyes and shook his head with a smile as he watched her lap at her saucer. This girl was something else. He couldn't imagine what a handful she must have been as a little kid. Well, at least she picked up the fish sticks instead of eating them right off the plate. "If they don't let us back in here it's all on you," he teased. He started eating his own food as she asked him what their current conversation topic was. "You were fawning over how smart, talented and hansom I am," he told her, managing to sound serious. "Please, go on."