"Sure she says that now, but if I hurt you I'm sure she'll be the first to offer you a kiss." Red Star said with a small laugh before holding his hand out to Kiel. "It would probably be easier to plan things if you talked, but I can respect your silence and won't try to question you on it." He then said holding out his hand. "So how about after school today before dinner?" He asked calmly. It was a yes or no so it wouldn't require speaking or writing. It was perfect right? They could spar, work up and appetite and then go eat. It was a plan. Maybe Aviva would wanna come too. Maybe. If Haru was lucky.

Kiel would nod at Haru's request for sparring, reaching out as well and shaking his hand, assuming that was what he wanted. Kiel, after pulling away, would write something on the notebook. He wrote, "Kissing a wound would most likely make it worse, since a kiss contains bacteria and germs inside of the saliva and breath of a person." Whenever Kiel wrote something, he always did so literally. He was not one for figurative speech, er, communication. He left that to poems and songs. Kiel showed the writing to Sakura before writing something else. "So, I meet your parents, then spar with Haru, then eat with your family, right?," he wrote on the paper, showing it to Sakura and Haru both this time.

"Dunno," Aoi answered Tabitha, shrugging unconcernedly. He didn't have the heart to tell his partner that he wanted to mind his own business and not get all caught up in an internal dispute of a family, so that was the best he could do. He looked disinterestedly at the front of the room, cringing a bit when Haru called him fragile, but not really reacting to much. However, when Haru brought up the topic of dinner...

"I'm cooking!" Aoi declared proudly, and with good reason too. He was the Star Clan's undisputed Kitchen God. His foot was hiked up to the desk, using it as a footstool to lean against his knee as he stood. One could practically see his pride swelling forth... But then he 180'd back to his usual demure self with one statement: "...but I do it basically every night." He sat in his seat and resumed staring at the front.

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"WELL FLINT," Ilya began loudly and cheerfully, which... Didn't bode well for the eldest Evans child. The mischievous expression he wore didn't help either. "I did quite a lot! Would you like me to regale you with my tales of glory and sacrifice?" she asked, rhetorically. Even if Flint said know, he'd still do it anyway. Besides, it wasn't even that much, just embellishment, really.

"Well I spent Friday watching some snazzy movies on Netflix, on Saturday I made a sand-castle, trained a bit, pirated some DVDs, and, of course, worked part time at ChupaCabra's!" Okay... One of those definitely wasn't like the others. Hopefully by 'working at ChupaCabra's', Ilya meant 'bartending' rather than 'being a cabaret lady'. Ilya definitely had the body for it... Food for thought.

"On Sunday I just dicked around, watched anime, et cetera."

"oh god" Flint muttered as Ilya began. Ilya asked him if he wanted to know about the 'glory and sacrifice' "Not really...." Flint trailed off as his partner began to spit out a bunch of uninteresting nonsense. something about Netflix, Pirates and cabaret girls. By the end of the story Flint felt he had lost a few IQ levels. He lay his head on desk as he waited for class to begin.

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Ryan tightened his fists 'I have to be brave. This is for Kat' he said to himself. Gathering his courage, he reached out and picked up Kat, placing her down on his lap, blushing as he did. 'Cat's like this, right? Then that means that Kat should like this too' he said to himself as he began to pet her. Looking around, he saw that no one was looking at them. Calling upon his memories of Kat's human form, five strands of magic came out of his free hand and flew over to Kat's seat, and in a puff of smoke, a clone of Kat was formed. "Now you're f-f-free to relax Kat" he told his meister, still blushing. "D-d-don't worry, I'll make s-sure to take good enough notes for you"

Kat opened one eye as she was picked up. Her cat face formed a smirk as her eyes closed again . She began to purr when he pet her then she stood up and picked his cheek in thanks before laying back down and falling asleep purring

After Kat gave him a peck on the cheek, his face looked like all the blood in his body rushed up to it. Feeling emboldened, he took her hat off and began to rub her ears 'I've always wanted to touch them, they look so soft and fuzzy.' He thought to himself "you...you have a nice purr"

Aviva sighed as Haru took off inside the school and she followed behind, shaking her head in exasperation. Once she had entered the classroom her eyes twitched upon seeing her weapon standing on a desk in front of another Meister. She exhaled and marched over to him, tugging on the back of his shirt. "You are not a heathen. Off. The desk." She growled, brows furrowed in a frown.

"Hm? Oh... haha okay Aviva." Haru said with a slightly nervous chuckle as he hopped off the desk landing beside her. "Oh and i think that should be fine. "Mom and Dad will probably think that's best. Then we can use the yard as we please for the sparring." He answered Kiel since his sister hadn't yet. "Oh and i wouldn't recommend that you dress to impress. They aren't fancy. Simple. Especially father." Haru said to Kiel. It was also because his clothes might get messed up during the sparring session. "Oh Aviva. Would you like to come to come to dinner at my home too?" He asked her with a small smile.

Kat's eyes flashed open when her hat was removed. Magic came out of her paws and grabbed the hat placing it back on her head. She then leapt up to where she couldn't be reached. She didn't like her ears being touched that's why she kept them hidden.

"Ah!" Ryan squeaked when Kat leapt off his lap. Not knowing what to do now, he just fell back on default response to something bad happening to him; wallow in self pity 'I'm such a screw up. Here I thought she just hid her ears because she was self conscious about them, I had no idea she simply didn't like having them touched. I thought cats loved having their ears rubbed. That was stupid of me to mess up; Kat isn't shy, if she really wanted her ears rubbed, I doubt she would have any trouble asking me, she knows they don't bother me.' Putting his face in his hands, he continued 'I'm such an idiot'

When Aviva came in a spoke to Sakura's brother, the female ticked with annoyance. She didn't like people saying things like that to her siblings. "Hey Viva. I'd appreciate it if you didn't boss my brother around, even if you are his meister." She heard Aviva's sister Tabitha start laughing from where she sat next to Aoi. Sakura though was keeping polite, well as polite as she could. She just really didn't like it when people were rude to her brother and she felt like Aviva was over stepping her place.

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Hearing Sakura pretty much tell off her older sister made Tabi laugh, to her it was hilarious. But when she heard that Aoi was going to be cooking she looked over at her partner hopefully. "Could i come? Dinner at your house has got to be more fun than dinner at my house! Plus i wanna taste Aoi's cooking." she declared brightly. To Tabi it was nice to see a confident side of Aoi, it was refreshing and she hoped he would grow to have that kind of confidence all the time.

"Yes, of course you can. Because creating a house party totally out of the blue is a great idea," Aoi agreed sarcastically, "Why don't we invite Ilya, May, Flint, and the rest as well? The more the merrier and all that jazz...!" Resting his chin on his desk space before releasing a subdued sigh. He really didn't know why he kept hanging around these people, partner discounted. They were all much more rowdy and outgoing than himself, which wasn't exactly bad per se, just very, very frustrating for someone like him. He glanced at Kiel, who was likely the only person who could relate, before looking back to the front.

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"Fliiiiiiiint~ Did'ja hear that? We were invited to a hoooouse paaaartay!" Ilya whispered loudly to his face-desking partner, "that means free food!" The weapon poked him the each side of the head a few times to get him to start moving. "We should gooooo~!"

Flint groaned more loudly than he needed too. His face seemed to peel off the desk as he looked up un-amused at his partner. He straitened out his tie, sat up straight and made himself more presentable before tuning to the weapon. A grim uniterested face on his head as he looked to Ilya for a few seconds, staring deep and hateful into his eyes. "Whatever" The sound was more a dying breath then actual agreement as Flint flopped back down "You will just make me go anyway" He groaned into the desk.

"Ah... Well... No..." Red Star kind of panicked a bit when his sister spoke to Aviva. "It's okay Sakura. She didn't mean any harm by it." He said calmly. He appreciated the care he just felt it might be best to handle his meister himself. Of course, being his older sister and being that she was so caring and protective she wouldn't back down. He knew that, but he had to try. "Anyway... Um... We should probably take our seats Aviva." He said to her quickly.