Euphemia flinched as she heard someone stomp over to her table. "Hiyori's not normally like this. Fisher ticked her off," she heard someone say. She nodded in response, "O-Oh...I see." She awkwardly looked around, mumbling a small 'thank you' when a plate of food was set down in front of her. She didn't really know how to react to situations like these; All she could do was clear her throat. She shifted her eyes towards Hiyori and Ed before looking back down at her food. "U-um...if it makes you feel better, you can have my plate. It usually makes me feel better...when I eat while I'm upset that is," Euphemia said, carefully sliding her tray over to Hiyori.

"It's your food. You can have it. I'll be fine. I'm also not just angry at Fisher. I'm upset that I've been here six years and I've heard nothing from my dad." Hiyori said closing her eyes.

"Arms" as everyone was calling him, dammit he hated that name, was eating his meal and silently watching the interactions going on around him. Of course, he hadn't spoken up, nor had he made any effort to make his presence known to the others. Of course, that would probably change, as he wasn't exactly subtle when he was unhappy. With the sheer amount of things that annoyed him, it was more a matter of time. "This food tastes like shit" He said the statement to no one in particular, mostly just venting out his frustration at the meal. For one, he found himself disliking the people there. Especially the brat from 4 seated nearby. He could tell just by the way she acted. An arrogant, aristocratic girl who'd probably never faced a real hardship in her life. Content to sit back and let people like his family starve to death while she lived the good life. He hated people like her with a deep, burning passion. ((Hopefully not bad for a first post))

(I'm assuming the brat you're talking about is me? LOOL) "It's your food. You can have it. I'll be fine. I'm also not just angry at Fisher. I'm upset that I've been here six years and I've heard nothing from my dad," She said. Euphemia, slowly slid her tray back to her, picking up the food with her fork before placing the fork on her lips. 'I can already tell this isn't going to be pleasant,' she thought. Staring at her food, she placed her fork back down, clearing her throat. "You have a father?" she paused. "I mean not to say that in an insulting way, it's just that my servant told me all these rumours about 6 and--" She decided to stop before she actually said something insulting. "Um, i'll just shut up now." She averted her eyes, picking up her fork once again and playing with her food. A shiver ran down her spine, 'Great. Good job, Euphe. Way to give people more reason to hate you'. She let out a deep sigh, deciding to strike up a conversation which doesn't happen too often. "So uhh...what are you in here for?"

"Yea I have a dad. We lived on floor 3 but I was sent down here when they found out I could bring drawings to life. Hence him." Hiyori said pointing at the black and white drawing next to her. ((Has to be you cause Hiyori is floor 3))

(LOOL of course) "O-Oh...sorry if I brought up bad memories," Euphemia said. "I don't really talk to people so it's kind of hard for me to know what to say next." Euphemia laughed awkwardly and realizing that it wasn't funny, she cleared her throat. "U-Um...and I don't really know how to keep a conversation. So uhh, don't tkae it the wrong way if I don't say anything." Euphemia scrunched her nose in an attempt to take a bite of her food. "This food's disgusting," she said. "S-Sorry, that was only supposed to be in my head."

"You get used to it." Hiyori said taking a bite of the food. A thick leather bound notebook wrapped with a think chain and locked together with a lock sat next to her tray.

Fisher for one was actually enjoying the food, He was eating a Bunch of Nice crispy bacon, Halfway through eating a piece of bacon Fishers eyes lit up and Hiyoris nose disappeared, **got your nose,** fisher whispered too himself, watching Hiyoris reaction to the prank

Des looked around the dining hall, finding a place to sit. It was pretty much packed, till she noticed an empty table, save for the blonde haired teen sitting on one of the chairs. She proceeded to sit there, opposite the boy. She could see why no one wanted to sit there. The teen had a menacing aura around him, the touch-me-and-you-die kind of aura, and had a face of discontent while chewing his food, brows furrowed, eyes glaring at it. Also, she heard him say, "This food tastes like shit," when she neared the table, so all the more so. Still, she decided to sit there anyway, because who cares, there's food and she's hungry. So she pulled the chair out, saying, "Excuse me, but I'll be sitting here," and sat on it. She then started eating what's on the plate in front of her. "The food's quite alright, though it's leaning a bit to disgusting. So, what's your name?" Des questioned the blonde, after pausing from eating.

> Des looked around the dining hall, finding a place to sit. It was pretty much packed, till she noticed an empty table, save for the blonde haired teen sitting on one of the chairs. She proceeded to sit there, opposite the boy. > > She could see why no one wanted to sit there. The teen had a menacing aura around him, the touch-me-and-you-die kind of aura, and had a face of discontent while chewing his food, brows furrowed, eyes glaring at it. Also, she heard him say, "This food tastes like shit," when she neared the table, so all the more so. Still, she decided to sit there anyway, because who cares, there's food and she's hungry. So she pulled the chair out, saying, "Excuse me, but I'll be sitting here," and sat on it. She then started eating what's on the plate in front of her. > > "The food's quite alright, though it's leaning a bit to disgusting. So, what's your name?" Des questioned the blonde, after pausing from eating. Turning his head slowly towards the newcomer, 'Arms' frowned. This woman still had the mannerisms of someone wealthier then him, but at least she didn't seem like some sort of pampered princess. Rather then respond at first, he was silent for a moment. "Andrew ... but the assholes upstairs call me Arms" he grumbled, turning back and tiredly poking at his meal with his fork.

Hiyori felt for her nose and sighed rolling her eyes. Ed went to stand but Hiyori stopped him. She unlocked the journal with a small key and went to a blank page and quickly sketched a nose and brought it to life, in which it attached itself to her face. The black and white nose looked odd against her pale skin.

"Yeah, I don't really like my code name too," Des said, her eyes scanning the surroundings, and she came upon some guards nearby who were eyeing them attentively. She Then brought her voice down to a whisper audible enough for Arms, "Don't day your real name out loud, they're everywhere."

Mock noticed that Fisher had just made Hiyori's nose disappear or something and thought to himself 'Such childish pranks'. Mock stared at Fisher for awhile until he copied his power completely. He then made Hiyori's fake nose disappear and put her real nose back to where it belongs. Then after that Mock released Fisher's power since he can only copy one at a time for quite awhile. He went back to eating and thought it wasn't that bad, 'At least it's edible' he thought to himself.

Fishers eyes lit up again and all of a suddenly all of the food tasted like Everyones Favorite food **stop complaining you Selfish people, once I'd gone a week only being able to eat Canned beans, Just try your damn food and enjoy it** fisher said, complaining about the groups lack of taste, If there was one thing Fisher hated, it was people Whining about things.

> "Yeah, I don't really like my code name too," Des said, her eyes scanning the surroundings, and she came upon some guards nearby who were eyeing them attentively. She Then brought her voice down to a whisper audible enough for Arms, "Don't day your real name out loud, they're everywhere." Arms followed the girls line of site to the guards ... Which pissed him off. He let loose a low growl, before doing something rather brazen. Lifting up his right arm, his hand flipped the guards the bird. "Assholes, mind your own business!" He grumbled, but not enough to be heard by them. He then dropped his arm and went back to eating.

"Hey I wasn't complaining you jerk." Hiyori said sending a glare at him.

**Haha. now that is a awesome thing to do,** Fisher complimented Arms **Frack power frack money and frack the police thats the way to live**

((These will be random. TO HELP THE PLOT AND BUILD THE STORY!! Also Hiyori's dad is a bad guy heh heh heh...)) **_ELSEWHERE_** "What do you plan about to do about those on floor six sir? We cannot keep them there forever. We have to do something." A man in a simple suit said staring at the older man on the other side of the desk in a fancy suit. _One of the floor five scum that took my daughter from me._ The man thought as the older man sat forward. "I want to put them to the real test. I want to see how far their powers can go. I say we release them to The Above." The older man said with a small evil grin, looking at the screen that showed the lunchroom where all the floor sixes were. "But sir my daughter is down there." The younger man stated also looking at the screen looking at his daughter who sat beside her drawing companion. "That thing there is no longer your daughter Mr. Osi. None of those things down there are human. They're something else. We release them to The Above in a hour and a half. Spread the word." The older man said as Mr. Osi nodded and left the room. --- **_Back in the Lunchroom_** Hiyori's pink eyes watched as the guards all left the room. "I don't like it when they leave the room." She said loud enough for everyone to hear. "It means something's going to happen."

**oh yeah its not like there Planning on sending us to the Surface to test our Abilities Right people** Fisher Said to the group, Taking a bite out of a KFC chicken wing, **But hey. at least we get KFC for breakfast,** fisher said Complimenting the food that he was eating

"Fisher that could be the exact thing. They've sent small parties of us out before. They've never returned. They could be doing this again." Hiyori said sending a glare at him.