-Briggs Haris- Alastrine

Briggs didn't care that the girl was crying, he didn't eat the food because of what she was saying and how she was acting around everyone, he stood up and slammed a fist onto the table, it was clear he was angry and didn't like how the girl was acting." No shit! When your fucking acting like some creep that likes to kill shit and yelling about fucking spells and shit,what am I suppose to think !? That your a fucking good samaritan ? If so your outta your god damn mind you fucking lunatic !! " Briggs yelled feeling angry.

-Maria DiSciasco: Alastrine/Briggs-

Maria was happy to receive the food from the energetic girl. She was a bit shocked at first when she called it Bloody Chicken. However she quickly changed the whole dish to its original name. Was it because of her that she changed the name, and that she couldn't act like herself? These were the kind of things Maria could appreciate, but also made her felt guilty. Her restrictions on things seemed to limit people from doing certain things around here. In the monastery is was a whole lot different. However she did like Alastrine, although she was a bit weird. "Do not worry. It looks delicious and I will certainly enjoy it to its fullest." she said with a smile before heading to the nearest table.

Maria sat down with her food and cut it with knife and fork, slowly taking bites from it. She saw that Alastrine went to talk with Briggs, she couldn't really hear the conversation, but did notice that the girl suddenly began to cry and ran into the corner. Afterwards followed by Briggs who shouted shouting and cursing. It made Maria a bit angry. When Briggs was finished with his rant Maria stood up and approached him. "Sorry sir, I do not know what exactly is going on. But you never should yell to a girl, whatever she has done she does not deserve this. Let her be who she is. And your cursing also is inexcusable. If you continue this behavior, you will surely end up in Hell. Apologize to the poor girl!" Maria said, raising her voice in the last sentence. She quickly held her hands before her mouth. "Excuse me for yelling myself. I was overcome with some anger."

-Briggs Haris- Maria DiSciasco

Briggs crossed his arms looking to the sister," Hey I don't know about you sister, but a brother can only handle enough shit for one day with a spiting headache, and I have a really low tolerance for magical bull shit an other stuff, and before you go off blaming me for her crying, I didn't do a damn thing for her to start crying, and in fact she's probably fucking with us, but still like I said I don't tolerate that bull shit, it's getting on my nerves." Briggs said to Maria, he was trying his best not to be mean, but Alastrine was really making him mad with her acting and playfulness.

Alastrine -> Maria and Briggs

Before she could reply to Briggs's remark, Maria had gotten angry in Alastrine's place. Alastrine would of handled the situation slightly differently, just telling Briggs that there's a difference between what she is and lunacy, and that's the choice. As well as, that although from what came from her mouth, it might not seem she is a good Samaritan, does not mean she is not. A quick judgement is never the best.

With his remark about him "fucking" with them, Alastrine stood up, took her plate and chopsticks, and approached Maria. "I think we should just leave such people be." She said, still sobbing. Leaving the Cafeteria with her plate, she went to eat away from someone like that whom would not stop swearing, and just did not appreciate that others were trying to look out for them. Alastrine sighed, looking back to see if Maria would follow or not.

-Samuel Gray : Cleopatra-
Sam could only listen in shock about what she was saying. She quickly judged the others as unworthy to him, but he didn't really believe that statement. The others probably had other qualities that would outshine his own, because he didn't really think of himself as worthy. "Cleo, you honestly haven't gave anyone a chance yet... You can't be to quick to judge a person by their cover... Although I will admit that one of the people here is probably a womanizer." Sam sighed, impatiently awaiting Kincaids arival. "We are a lot like books you know... You can't truly take everyone at face value. You gotta look inside first... The same goes for me, I have to look a lot deeper."

Sam looks around before rubbing the back of his head. "I'll be honest, we need to read each other first if you get what I mean... Because I feel that right now, you are just in love with the idea of me." Sam stared deeply into the Egyptian queens eyes before continuing on. "Have you ever read The Great Gatsby? If not, I think I have a copy if my stuff is in my room. It's a pretty good read, although there are no good characters in the book... I mean, the way they act character wise."

-Cleopatra " Cleo " Amunet- Samuel

Cleo put a hand on her chin," The Great Gatsby ? I've never really heard of such a book during my time here." Cleo answered," And not exactly, some books have summaries on the back of them." She quipped to him with a smile. Then abruptly she put on a straight face and crossed her arms," But it's not just because of the covers, and I don't think of you as a book, I think of you as a person that's been hurt by something and needs the help of another." Cleo told him in a soft voice and touched the left side of his chest. " You don't have to be the only helping hand, others can be too."

-Maria DiSciascio: Briggs/Alastrine-

Maria listened to Briggs' complaints, and she indeed could understand his frustration, though shouting didn't justify it in her opinion. Especially not with the curse words. Maria herself also didn't like anything related to magic, though she still thought Alastrine was a nice girl. "I apologize for my rant too." Maria said. "However I will join Alastrine and maybe also can talk with her about it." Alastrine walked away and Maria quickly followed her, taking her half-empty plate along with her. She quickly has caught up with her. "Still sad?"

-Samuel Gray : Cleopatra- MKC:0
Samuel was absolutely stunned by Cleos statement, and was just plain speechless. He couldn't deny what she was saying was the absolute truth, but he was afraid to admit it. "Wha... What?" Sams mouth was agape, as he leaned on her words. "..... Cleo, that..." Sam just cutted off mid-sentence and stared at the floor. Was he that easy to read to her? "(... Is absolutely right. I am hurt by someone... But.)" Sam watched as she put her hand to his chest, but he didn't say anything. He just let her continue on, and he let himself continue on in his own conscienceness.

"That's..." Why didn't these painful memories go away? Why did they have to keep clinging on, always being a constant reminder to him about his own mistakes. He didn't know if it was a ruse or if she was being honest, but she did strike something, because he was acting a lot different than usual after her remarks. It was because of that memory, playing over and over again like a broken record. He wanted it to be gone, but the mark he left was permanent. Why did the blasted bloodied broken record stay? "That's... Right," he finally uttered.

-Cleopatra " Cleo " Amunet

Cleo didn't know what to say to Samuel, her sight turned to the door and she took her hand from his chest, and placed it onto her chin," I-I'll change up the conversation's subject, It seems I've brought up something very,very, sensitive up, I apologize for doing so." Cleo told him, she looked at Samuel then to the door once more observing it." I think we should leave a message and go to the other rooms," Cleo looked down to her feet," Or I could go and tell the others." Cleo didn't mean to make Samuel feel the way he was feeling, it made her feel bad on the inside.

Gracen

Gracen chuckled as the machine popped out something. He watched Rush open it and pull out what had to be a homemade bracelet. It didn't suit Rush's style, he though to himself. That was when Rush offered the bracelet to Gracen. Gracen smiled, taking the bracelet and slipping it on his right wrist. He held it up, showing Rush his wrist. "Looks good, I think I'll keep it. Did you search the rest of the floor? Think there's an exit around here?" Gracen said with a hint of sarcasm in the last. He didn't think the bear would go back on his word so easily.

Jassy Harime - Briggs

Jassy heard the argument from behind the walls of the cafeterria. In all honesty, Jassy agreed woth Briggs. How could you have faith in a girl who chants spells ? Clearly that one has a few screws loose. Jassy heard two sets of footsteps, she wuickly ducked out of sight. The two exiting the cafeterria were the crazy witch girl, and the nun from before. "Poor Briggs, all alone in there..."

Jassy walked into the cafterria and saw only Briggs, awkwardly sitting alone. She cluld see some plates and there was a strong stench of food, perhaps meat.
"Ah, so you guys did have a little feast in here! Personally, I don't trust other peoples' cooking, but thats' just a health thing.... I heard the argument outside, and ya'know. I agree with you. That girl 'Alastrine' is really suss!"

Jassy walked over to the kitchen doors, I'm going to make a hot chocolate, do'ya want something? Coffee? A sandwich? Ahaha" -wink-

-Peter Schied: Himself/Jassy-

Peter watched as K walked away. She seemed a bit... mad almost. He didn't quite understand why, but he noted to himself that he should ask and apologize if necessary later, as he was still hungry, and the smell beckoned him. He walked into the cafeteria, passing by two girls on their way out, Alastrine and Maria if he remebered correctly, and found the room to be fairly empty. Briggs and Ashling were sitting down, and Jassy was walking to the kitchen doors. Two plates were on the table, both filled with food, assumably Briggs's and Ashling's. On his way in, he heard Jassy say, "...with you. That girl 'Alastrine' is really suss!" Suss... Peter had never heard that word before. Maybe it was some type of slang he didn't know? He decided to ask.

Walking over to the kitchen doors in his search for food, he asked Jassy "Sorry for interrupting, but I'm wondering, what do you mean by 'suss'?" Peter's stomach growled slightly, almost as if it were trying to remind him it existed. Peter motioned towards the plates of food. "Also, do you know if there's more of that? The smell is kinda making me hungry..."

Pudding said
Jassy Harime - BriggsJassy heard the argument from behind the walls of the cafeterria. In all honesty, Jassy agreed woth Briggs. How could you have faith in a girl who chants spells ? Clearly that one has a few screws loose. Jassy heard two sets of footsteps, she wuickly ducked out of sight. The two exiting the cafeterria were the crazy witch girl, and the nun from before. "Poor Briggs, all alone in there..."Jassy walked into the cafterria and saw only Briggs, awkwardly sitting alone. She cluld see some plates and there was a strong stench of food, perhaps meat."Ah, so you guys did have a little feast in here! Personally, I don't trust other peoples' cooking, but thats' just a health thing.... I heard the argument outside, and ya'know. I agree with you. That girl 'Alastrine' is really suss!"Jassy walked over to the kitchen doors, I'm going to make a hot chocolate, do'ya want something? Coffee? A sandwich? Ahaha" -wink-

Briggs Haris- Jassy

Briggs got up and caught up to Jassy with his hands inside of his pockets, he looked back at Ashling who he was leaving in the cafeteria all alone, he stood next to Peter and Jassy, he leaned his back on the wall next to the door and watched the two," I didn't mean to yell at her, but It's just really annoying to have someone like that around, just spouting random magical crap around, I can handle hearing some of my old buddies talking about anime, but when it gets all spells and demons, that's my limit." He told her and Peter.

Briggs rubbed the back of his head thinking about the same thing Peter asked," Yeah if you don't mind me asking as well what is a Suss ? And I'm not really hungry, crazy out there ruined my appetite talking about chicken guts and stuff, I'm fine really." Briggs told her after he asked the same question Peter asked.

Alastrine -> Maria

With a few tears still trailing her face, Alastrine nodded when Maria asked. She still had her plate of food, eating a little here and there. "Why do some humans not appreciate good will? And why can they not let others enjoy doing things their own way?" She continued to eat. "Mind taking a walk?" Alastrine asked, slowly picking up some of the noodles with the chopsticks and popping it into her mouth. "Sorry I am being a bit rude eating and talking and walking at once." She looked down.

"Most of the people here are not bad people, I know that. There's a certain intuition to be had. But, they just don't accept foreign concepts do they?" Alastrine's tears had dried up. The words coming out were a bit more soft spoken and analytical. "That's just how people are. Picking at the differences between each other. They are weary of me because I do strange things, yet, there are two more dangerous people to think about. Ones who want to kill. *Sigh*" She continued, finishing off her food, and placing the plate on a nearby table. "I will take that to the cafeteria later, when Briggs isn't there."

"NIHIHAHA! With my mana restored, I would say it is time to explore. What do you say Maria of the Vatican?" Alastrine returned to her usual mood.

-Kincaid Darkwood-

After Cleo left, Kincaid stood up and retrieved her knife from the wall. She reached behind her left thigh where the holster for the blade was secured. She undid the knot and took the sheathe off. She slipped the knife back in before falling on the bed. It normally took her hours or even days to fall asleep, but the assassin was out like a light in only a moment. She slept like a baby.

That is, until she heard the knock on her door. She groaned as loud as her lungs would allow, before finally getting out of bed. She grabbed the knife from its sheathe and took heavy steps to the door. She didn't know who to blame for this, but they'd get an earful. She undid the lock on the door and threw it open, letting it slam into the wall. She pressed her hand to it, glaring angrily at both Sam and Cleo. "I manage to fall asleep 2 times in one fucking day, and somehow, both times I've been woken up. You two better have a damn good reason for this!" Kincaid spat out angrily. She was gripping the knife so hard her knuckles had turned white, holding it up as if to threaten her two unwanted guests.

-Rush: Gracen - MKC: 3-

Rush was glad that he had gained trust with Gracen. A nice and muscular guy, not that he liked muscular guys, Rush himself just wasn't the strongest. He was a sneaky and dirty fighter, but strong? no. "Meh, We could. Where do you want to go? I'll probably just observe you. Not really in the mood for looking around. But yeah, maybe we could find a way out." Rush joked at the end. He shouldn't immediately let Gracen do everything he wants, that would immediately break this alliance, unless Gracen is too stupid to see that. But he seemed like a smart fellow.

-Maria DiSciasco: Alastrine-

Maria finished her plate and out it in the sink before joining Alastrine on a walk. Maria responded to Alastrine's first remark. "Always remember that people are filled with sins. To be honest, even I, a girl who lived in a monastery for her whole life, am not clean. My sin is the curiosity of wanting to learn more about the outside world, one filled with countless of sins." she then looked a Alastrine talking with her mouth full. "I excuse you."

She listened again to Alastrine talking about her being a little bit different than the others, and that they just cannot respect that. "I like you. Like I said, I came here to learn about others, and to pass down my own knowledge onto you all. However Briggs is not in the wrong here alone. He is a very sensitive guy from what I can see. Hard outside, soft inside. You should apologize to him one of these days, if you want to stay on good terms." she said with a kind smile.

Out of the blue Alastrine began laughing again. She did not know if it was her pep-talk that cheered her up, or if it really was the food, but she knew that she had heard her. Such an energetic young girl. "Oh, I would love to do some 'exploring' but..." Maria yawned. "I am feeling a bit tired. I might go to my room. Wonder how the beds are here. Anyways, hope my advice also helped you. Lets meet again tomorrow." she said and made her way to the dorms.

-Samuel Gray- MKC:
"Oh, uh..." Sam looked nervously at the knife she was holding in her hand. It seemed like she was bound to attack any moment now due to the fact that they woke her up from her slumber. "Erm...." He couldn't say a word for some reason, and was generally getting fidgety. "Uhm, I just wanted to say that... Uhm... Uh...There's some food in the cafeteria just in case you were hungry..." After Sam told her about the food Ali cooked, he started getting a bit antsy before beckoning for Cleo to come along. He quickly grabbed ahold of her hand and dragged her with him along the hallway to the next person.

Monokuma
The speakers began buzzing, with no voice coming out of it. It buzzed for a few minutes, before the same squeaky, qnnoying voice was heard making an announcement. "Oh, by the way, just in case you frickin' geniuses can't figure out what time it is, it is ten minutes till night time... So get back to your dorms already you bastards! If I catch you loitering or sleeping I'll-" The announcement just cuts off there. The students should probably head back to their dorms now.

~Ashling McGuffin~ - Herself

Ashling had just finished eating as the announcement was made. Without much ceremony, she decided to leave quietly. She sighed softly as she passed everyone and made her way to her room. She came into it, surprised to find that it was right next to Christians room and Sams room. At least she had people she trusted beside her... but what about Briggs? A short glanced up and down the halls told her Briggs wouldn't be far... if she ever needed him. As she went into her room for the night, something told her she would be alright... somehow.

-Cleopatra " Cleo " Amunet-

Cleo could see that they had angered Kincaid, it was obvious due to the woman coming out brandishing a knife, Cleo almost jumped but she stayed still not getting scared by the angered woman," Oh, I'm sorry, it's my fault for waking you Ma'am, please forgive me and my companion for what we have done." Cleo spoke calmly and clearly trying to apologize to Kincaid but soon she was soon dragged away by Samuel, having not choice she went along with Samuel, with a curious expression on her face " Where are we going ? " Cleo asked the white knight.

-Briggs Hairs-

Briggs hearing another announcement from the odd ball monokuma, pushed himself from the wall and turned his neck to the left and right letting out a large cracking noise, before he put his hand into his pockets, he figured that he'd actually listen to that bear feeling that it would actually be smart to got to his room now, he left the kitchen and strolled through the cafeteria with his hands in his pockets heading to his room. Once he got there, he left is door open and sat on his bed lifting a forty five pound dumbbell with his left arm.

'What does suss mean?' Jassy was surprised that they didn't know the meaning. Perhaps Americans don't use much slang? Or maybe its an Australian thing...
"Its simple really, suss means, or can refer to.."
Before Jassy could finish her sentence, there was an announcement that told then they gad ten minutes to return to their rooms as the sheduled night time was going to be in effect. After the announcement played, a girl, Ashling, as Jassy could recall, got up and left. Jassy avtually neber noticed her there... Awkward.

"Tis a shame, 'spose I'll explain it tomorrow, catchya laters, oh, but first! A drink to quench my first, hehehe" She entered the kitchen, drank a glass of milk, and returned to her room.

In her room, she stretched to releive her muscles. She checked some of the draws in her room and found a supply of pyjamas tailored to her tastes, spookly perfect. They were pretty much nightgowns. Well, most of them. They were lacey, but not slutty. Tight, but not clingy. Just, perfect.
She slipped into some sleepwear and rested her head under the covers as she slowly fell asleep.