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Post by emmalinewilliamson on Jan 25, 2011 14:19:55 GMT -5
FOOOOOOOOOOODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD!!!!!!! Emmaline's thoughts shouted in her head when the titalating aromas of the school's lunchroom assaulted her nose. The grumbling noises in her stomach were loud enough to embarrass her; her normally milky white cheeks bright red from her natural embarrassment. Once again she had not eaten breakfast, like she had any energy in the morning to even think about eating, and now she was paying the price for it. Her previous class - art - had to deal with her constant grumbling while she haphazardly painted. Being hungry had killed her thought process as well, so of course, she hadn't gotten that painting done when she had wanted it. GRUMBLE! "Okay. Really need to feed tummy now."
Walking through the stands of food, she wrinkled her nose at the fast food stands. The young junior was very picky when it came to her food and when she reached the familiar Japanese food stand down at the very end of the food court. Very few people went there to get food, so she was easily able to avoid long lines. When she got up to the front she gave the owner a smile and waved. "Can I have my usual with a coca cola please, Mr. Kazu?" The man nodded and went to work on her tempura bento box. Japanese food was delicious. Why other people didn't eat it was beyond her. "More for me, I guess!" A couple of minutes later her food was done and so she paid Kazu and went to go find a table. It didn't take her long to find an empty table in a corner of the room. People didn't like corners but she did. Once settled, she happily started eating her food. Now her stomach could be sated.
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Post by pure on Jan 25, 2011 19:49:19 GMT -5
 Mixtures of seniors, juniors, sophomores, and freshman gathered around the lunchroom as a new face walked straight in. Some of them gasped, some of them giggled, and some of them glared as the figure stopped. The newcomer was called Kyosuke, Kyosuke Regent, and he had just shortly arrived at Richmond High. Kyosuke silently eyed every face that had seemed to stare at him. They had all seemed pretty ordinary and nosy to boot. He had never remembered being stared at this much at his old highschool, or maybe all highschools are different? Amused, Kyosuke slung his backpack over his right shoulder as he walked towards the table in the corner. A girl was already sitting there but hell, it's a free country. Sliding a chair back, Kyosuke let the strap of his backpack fall down his arm. The backpack hit the ground, producing a soft "thud" as he bended over to pull on the zipper. Pulling out a few sheets of papers as he got back up, Kyosuke reviewed them over. It all seemed pretty simple, and relatively boring. Dropping the sheets onto the table, Kyosuke peered across the mass groups of regulars as they continued to eat. The mixed scent of foods surrounding the room smelled pretty good, but Kyosuke had his fair share of food before he had arrived. Reviewing his papers once again, Kyosuke let it go and looked in front of him. The girl that had been sitting in front of him looked cute, and seemed to have been eating a Japanese meal for lunch. She certainly was going to be on Kyosuke's list once he settles down to his new life. Yawning, Kyosuke stuffed the sheets into his backpack before he placed his hands onto the table and layed his head on it. Figuring that he should stay here for a while before leaving, Kyosuke planned out his schedule for the rest of the day.
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Post by emmalinewilliamson on Jan 26, 2011 2:06:14 GMT -5
Emmaline was used to eating lunch alone. Very few people approached her due to the rumors saying that she was a freak when she was hungry. All the rumors had an ounce of truth to them, but hey, wouldn’t any other person be a freak when they skipped meals as much as she did. It was just a part of her careless forgetful self. The stomach though of this said freak was feeling very happy as it was being filled up with lovely light fried tempera veggies. “Oh my god! This is so good!” She practically squealed as she expertly used the wooden chopsticks Kazu gave her, quickly picking up the food like it was nothing. Asian food always made her happy especially Japanese food. It made her feel all glowy and giddy inside. Pausing a bit from eating, she grabbed her sketchbook from her book bag and also brought out a mechanical pencil so she could work on stuff in between bites. That was when she noticed the guy sitting at the table. Her head tilted to the side curiously; her mind trying to register the face. He appeared to be new. And sleepy? Was now a good time to introduce herself to him while he was trying to rest? Placing her chopsticks done across her bento box she cleared out her throat before talking to him. “Uh hi! You look new.” Giving him a bright smile, she offered a hand although she was pretty sure that he wouldn’t take it. Most guys didn’t shake hands with girls. “My name is Emmaline. If you need help figuring out where stuff is, I can help.” ------------------------------------------------------ Today's Dress 4 the Emmaline: www.lulus.com/products/sunny-morning-strapless-white-dress/33353.html |
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Post by pure on Jan 26, 2011 19:37:17 GMT -5
Kyosuke looked up slowly as he heard the girl in front of him speak. Glancing around, Kyosuke clenched his hand, was she talking to him? Nobody else was around them, and she didn't look like she was talking to someone else. "What a brave girl...[/i] Kyosuke thought to himself as he removed his arms from the table and straightened his back. This school was pretty interesting after all. Smiling, Kyosuke listened a bit more carefully to the girl as she continued to speak. So her name was Emmaline, good to know. It seemed like she was offering him some help. "Why don't you enlighten me more?"[/b] Kyosuke chuckled as he thought about a million ways to pick up girls at this school. All he needed now was a good punching bag to relieve him of his stress when he felt like it. "Kyosuke." The young demigod smiled as he reached his hand out to shake Emmaline's. "And no thank you, I got everything covered so far." All he needed now was to somehow obtain the girl's dorm room number without creating any trouble. Gripping his backpack, Kyosuke wondered if his stuff had been sent to his dorm room yet. "Actually," Pausing for a bit to form his sentence, Kyosuke placed his backpack onto his lap, "I might need some help in the future. Can I get your dorm room number just in case?" Perfect. The lunchroom started to get quieter as Kyosuke noticed students were leaving. Kyosuke silently laughed inside as he waited for Emmaline's response. [/center] It's Nomming Time | Clothes[/size] |
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Post by emmalinewilliamson on Jan 27, 2011 19:54:11 GMT -5
The guy looked surprised that she was talking to him. Was he not used to being talked to? He was too cute to be ignored though. Then again, he reminded her of some kpop singers that she had seen on the internet recently. Yeah, she was such a nerd about Asian things. An eyebrow raised when she saw him stiffen and then saw his back straighten a little. Was hearing her speak that uncomfortable for him? No. NO! She was not going to get down on herself for something as little as making someone uncomfortable. Darnit! She made a LOT of people uncomfortable, so it wasn’t going to bother her if she made this new guy uncomfortable too. Except, he was so cute! Her eyes widened when he spoke. His voice was kind of low but smooth. It was strange, but pretty to listen to. “Well, if you don’t know where classes are I can show you or if you want to know what people do around her for fun I can help you.”
Her ears perked up a little when she heard his name. Kyosuke…Ki-yo-soo-ke? Was that how he pronounced it? She grasped his hand and shook it enthusiastically before bringing her hand back to rest against the edge of her sketch pad. “Oh if you need help or something, my dorm room is 101. Oh and here is my cell phone number.” Ripping off a piece of her sketchpad paper, she brought her mechanical pencil out and scribbled her number done. On the paper were the numbers : 1 (510) 698-6186 and drew this emoticon \(^.^)/ on it. “There you go. If you need me just reach me here okay? I always have my cell phone on.”
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Post by pure on Jan 28, 2011 18:04:40 GMT -5
Kyosuke wondered whether it was if he talked or told Emmaline his name, but she looked pretty freaked out. Probably it was his name, after all, Kyosukefs name was pretty weird. His mom had given him the name for a reason though, so he didnft mind. As Emmaline shook his hand, Kyosuke smiled. Such an energetic girl, it shall be fun to get her to fall for him. Noticing the item that was near Emmalinefs hand, Kyosuke sighed a bit. A sketchbook? Adding that as a little note for himself the next time they meet, Kyosuke stood up. h I have to go now, my items that I sent to my dorm are probably already there.h Getting his backpack, Kyosuke waited for Emmaline to write something in her sketch book. Dorm number 101? An easy number to remember, even if you were dumb. Accepting the paper, Kyosuke gave Emmaline a smile. hThanks! Youfre a big help Emmaline, I mean it!h Now, the lunch room seemed empty, only a few students remained to eat or chat. Maybe he should get a cellphone sometime soon, it would help quite a bit if Kyosuke was planning on getting more girls in the future. Adding the idea as a mental note, Kyosuke nodded at Emmaline and gave her another smile. gIfll see you soon Emmaline!h Turning around, Kyosuke hurried along to his dorm, Serenity was probably waiting for him to feed her after all.
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