Suddenly, as if on queue and just as he wished it, the door opened and Hadrian came bursting in with items in his hand. It was almost as if his previous worries of Hadrian's character was selectively forgotton as he noticed three boxes of pizza with the guy. Matt was about to get up and go for the food, but then Hadrian sat down next to him and leaned against him. Matt laughed awkwardly.
"You sure are. Dude, thanks for the pizza..."
"I think you just wanted to get on...Blaine's good side." He mocked. Hadrian gasped, wrapping his arms around Koyaani's neck and feigning hurt. Matt didn't know what to do except laugh at Hadrian and Daemon's comical bickering. When in doubt...try to laugh.
When Hadrian started gently stroking his chin, Matt let out a faint yelp but just remained frozen. "Hadrian's such a touchy feely guy..." He thought, and felt a bit relieved when Hadrian let go...but then again, he seemed to be very interested in trying to get him on his "team".
Matt got up from the couch suddenly and clapped his hands together. "Well I can't deny three boxes of pizza. I'm starving!" He reached for the pizza box and started digging in. He took a glass and was going to pour himself a drink when he looked at the top and tilted his head. It was vodka.
"Oh...I forgot you brought, uh..."
Matt never actually drank all that much, aside from a couple beers every now and then at a barbeque or something. He drank until he got a little woozy then stopped. He never tried drinking vodka, though...
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As Daemon kicked the package out of the way, Matt couldn't help but grow even more interested. His gaze was taken away from the box when Daemon slung his arm over Matt's shoulder, pulling him over to the couch. He turned on the T.V. and started flipping through channels, Matt's gaze glued to them.
"You really have it out for that guy..." Matt trailed and smirked, thinking about how much they bicker at training. It exhausted him to think about the fact that they knew each other even longer than Matt saw them interact.
"Hadrian should be here in a couple hours or so, this thing's around an hour and a half..."
Daemon stopped the channels at what looked to be a stand up comedy. He never saw this show before, but then again, there were a lot of things on T.V. he never had the chance to see. Within fifteen minutes, Matt was warming up to the show and the both of them were laughing every minute. When Matt really got worked up, he had a habit of slapping his knee or grabbing another person. It just so happened that every once in awhile, subconsciously going unnoticed, he grabbed Daemon's shoulder or sleeve for a short moment. By the time it was over, he was fixated on the show again and didn't give it a second thought.
Before they knew it, the program was over and they slowly grew silent. Matt let out one last laughing breath. "I've actually never sat down and watched stand up comedy." He trailed off, in the back of his mind wondering what time it was, and he was starting to get a little hungry. "I hope Hadrian is going to bring something other than booze." He thought, crossing his fingers for pizza.
"You really have it out for that guy..." Matt trailed and smirked, thinking about how much they bicker at training. It exhausted him to think about the fact that they knew each other even longer than Matt saw them interact.
"Hadrian should be here in a couple hours or so, this thing's around an hour and a half..."
Daemon stopped the channels at what looked to be a stand up comedy. He never saw this show before, but then again, there were a lot of things on T.V. he never had the chance to see. Within fifteen minutes, Matt was warming up to the show and the both of them were laughing every minute. When Matt really got worked up, he had a habit of slapping his knee or grabbing another person. It just so happened that every once in awhile, subconsciously going unnoticed, he grabbed Daemon's shoulder or sleeve for a short moment. By the time it was over, he was fixated on the show again and didn't give it a second thought.
Before they knew it, the program was over and they slowly grew silent. Matt let out one last laughing breath. "I've actually never sat down and watched stand up comedy." He trailed off, in the back of his mind wondering what time it was, and he was starting to get a little hungry. "I hope Hadrian is going to bring something other than booze." He thought, crossing his fingers for pizza.
Hey guys it's been awhile since I've posted anything, sorry!!! I've been very caught up with schoolwork and tests for the past week. I'll probably start becoming active either late today or tomorrow! ;w;
Junko half-heartedly listened in on the conversations while she slurped up the curry. She had only a small portion left when she heard was Reiko sourly speaking to the foreign sutdent, then couldn't help but curiously keep an eyebrow raised as she stuck with the conversation. Reiko really could have an attitude if she wanted. Was she really that upset about what happened between their three way conversation earlier?
When Reiko stomped out of the classroom and slammed the door, Junko froze and smirked a bit. What the hell just happened? Maybe there was something between her and these classmates she didn't know. Or maybe Reiko just straight up didn't like them. Junko hoped she'd cool down by the time she had to run into her in their dorms.
"Eh...sooooo......good curry yeah?" The girl that called Reiko red shorts asked her, looking a little bit awkward. Junko nodded and smirked. "Damn fantastic." She sighed dreamily and stared at the bowl. Maybe if Reiko would have finished it, she wouldn't have been in such a bad mood. Junko turned the bowl slightly to the girl, staring at her with a deadpan expression. "You want some? Five tablespoons of pure heaven, buddy. Going once...going twice..."
When Reiko stomped out of the classroom and slammed the door, Junko froze and smirked a bit. What the hell just happened? Maybe there was something between her and these classmates she didn't know. Or maybe Reiko just straight up didn't like them. Junko hoped she'd cool down by the time she had to run into her in their dorms.
"Eh...sooooo......good curry yeah?" The girl that called Reiko red shorts asked her, looking a little bit awkward. Junko nodded and smirked. "Damn fantastic." She sighed dreamily and stared at the bowl. Maybe if Reiko would have finished it, she wouldn't have been in such a bad mood. Junko turned the bowl slightly to the girl, staring at her with a deadpan expression. "You want some? Five tablespoons of pure heaven, buddy. Going once...going twice..."
Junko's face lit up like a dog who was given a piece of steak. She quickly took the bowl and started digging in, only looking up with Reiko briefly muttered her name, saying something about how there were no good people. "What a gloomy attitude." Junko thought, sighing, but urged herself to continue. It was, of course, only because of that attitude that Junko was getting a second helping.
Junko was halfway finished with her bowl, but she noticed Aino being pulled away by another girl. It seemed urgent. After they left the room, it was only when Junko realized she was the girl that she tried to get to join their team earlier. "Ah, that was...Haruka-san?" It was nice, she was getting the hang of remembering people.
She was about to tease the both of them about what seemed so important, but when they came back in Junko raised an eyebrow. That wasn't the student that came in the room previously, so it threw her off. "Well aren't you popular." She smirked, then then looked up to see a girl with a heavy accent and long blonde hair. Junko tilted her head and smiled. "Hi there!" She waved and then started trying to finish her curry.
Junko was halfway finished with her bowl, but she noticed Aino being pulled away by another girl. It seemed urgent. After they left the room, it was only when Junko realized she was the girl that she tried to get to join their team earlier. "Ah, that was...Haruka-san?" It was nice, she was getting the hang of remembering people.
She was about to tease the both of them about what seemed so important, but when they came back in Junko raised an eyebrow. That wasn't the student that came in the room previously, so it threw her off. "Well aren't you popular." She smirked, then then looked up to see a girl with a heavy accent and long blonde hair. Junko tilted her head and smiled. "Hi there!" She waved and then started trying to finish her curry.
Junko smiled warmly at Mira, especially happy at least someone was going to call her by her given name, then turned back to Reiko.
"I just wanted you on my team, Kuriyama-san, since I figured your height would give me an advantage. You'd be less willing to join me if I didn't act friendly. I'm in the drama club, Kuriyama-san, we pride ourselves on getting the proper response out of our audience by our acting."
Junko's mouth jarred open and felt like somebody just poured ice down her shirt. Reiko was just...something else. Really something else. “I can't believe you deceived me...” She clenched her fists dramatically then sighed. “If she's in the drama club, I really can't imagine her making any expression other than what she usually acts like.”
Junko was just about to throw away her things when Aino's words made her hesitant to move. She stared at Reiko as she started acting flustered, adamantly trying to defend herself. Junko couldn't help but let out hearty laughter.
“Woah, didn't think you could loose your cool over something like that. Cheer up Ishida-san, we're all good people here.” She glanced at Mira who was comforting the gloomy Reiko, and then Junko looked to the girls curry. Somehow, the student didn't seem to be interested in eating anymore.
“You gonna finish that?” She started grabbing for it, but then paused.
"I just wanted you on my team, Kuriyama-san, since I figured your height would give me an advantage. You'd be less willing to join me if I didn't act friendly. I'm in the drama club, Kuriyama-san, we pride ourselves on getting the proper response out of our audience by our acting."
Junko's mouth jarred open and felt like somebody just poured ice down her shirt. Reiko was just...something else. Really something else. “I can't believe you deceived me...” She clenched her fists dramatically then sighed. “If she's in the drama club, I really can't imagine her making any expression other than what she usually acts like.”
Junko was just about to throw away her things when Aino's words made her hesitant to move. She stared at Reiko as she started acting flustered, adamantly trying to defend herself. Junko couldn't help but let out hearty laughter.
“Woah, didn't think you could loose your cool over something like that. Cheer up Ishida-san, we're all good people here.” She glanced at Mira who was comforting the gloomy Reiko, and then Junko looked to the girls curry. Somehow, the student didn't seem to be interested in eating anymore.
“You gonna finish that?” She started grabbing for it, but then paused.
Carter smirked at Asa's displeasure in the name of the doughnuts. He couldn't disagree with him though, the mundanes did have an odd way of naming things. Asa expressed that he wasn't hungry, and Carter nodded and looked at the merchandise once more. On the plus side, he'd have more money to spare.
"I never understood the excitement you have about colorful foods; in our short time up here, I've experienced that the most appealing foods have the least sustenance..."
“You've got that right.” Carter replied, thinking about it more. It was true, and the colorful foods seemed to be more sweeter as well. Plus, they smelled really good...
Carter mumbled a quick, “I'll be back” as he hurried in the coffee shop and ordered a doughnut. It had white frosting on it with colorful speckles. The cashier put it in a bag for him and he walked back out the store, noticing Rayn standing not so far away from the shop. He looked for Asa and was about to speak up, when he heard the doorbell from the shop and Jeff approached them.
"Asa, Carter," Jeff spoke as he neared the two. "I see neither of you are starting any trouble this morning."
“Looks like the gang's all here.” He thought as he looked at Asa, Jeff, and Rayn in the distance. He raised an eyebrow when he noticed something like a bruise under Jeff's eye, but didn't ask, and instead took a bite of his doughnut. Carter peeked behind the two who were speaking amongst themselves and noticed Rayn still alone by herself. He stared at her for a bit, hoping she'd notice him through her sunglasses and waved for her to join them. He didn't know if she would, though, considering she was so reserved. Either way, he didn't want her to feel like she wasn't included.
"I never understood the excitement you have about colorful foods; in our short time up here, I've experienced that the most appealing foods have the least sustenance..."
“You've got that right.” Carter replied, thinking about it more. It was true, and the colorful foods seemed to be more sweeter as well. Plus, they smelled really good...
Carter mumbled a quick, “I'll be back” as he hurried in the coffee shop and ordered a doughnut. It had white frosting on it with colorful speckles. The cashier put it in a bag for him and he walked back out the store, noticing Rayn standing not so far away from the shop. He looked for Asa and was about to speak up, when he heard the doorbell from the shop and Jeff approached them.
"Asa, Carter," Jeff spoke as he neared the two. "I see neither of you are starting any trouble this morning."
“Looks like the gang's all here.” He thought as he looked at Asa, Jeff, and Rayn in the distance. He raised an eyebrow when he noticed something like a bruise under Jeff's eye, but didn't ask, and instead took a bite of his doughnut. Carter peeked behind the two who were speaking amongst themselves and noticed Rayn still alone by herself. He stared at her for a bit, hoping she'd notice him through her sunglasses and waved for her to join them. He didn't know if she would, though, considering she was so reserved. Either way, he didn't want her to feel like she wasn't included.
Junko looked to the side to see another student cheerfully joining them. She had pink hair and seemed quite energetic. Unfortunately, she didn't really know her name...she would have to try to get acquainted with her, though. Junko was relieved there was somebody else to join them and chat.
Just like her, the girl seemed worried about Reiko's injuries. Junko ate more of her food as she listened to Reiko assuring them that she was fine. After she started eating, she addressed the pink haired girl about calling her Reiko-chan.
"Oh, and it's Ishida-san, Aino-san. As I told Kuriyama-san, we're not close friends. We're classmates."
Junko swallowed down with a hard gulp. Ouch. For some reason hearing Reiko say, “As I told Kuriyama-san” she got a bad feeling from it, as if Junko was a dog that was previously scolded. “You called me by my given name earlier on though...” Junko mumbled, not speaking to Reiko directly, but not caring if she actually heard it.
To quickly change the subject, she turned to the pink haired girl and waved. “Yo, don't think we've spoken before. You're...Aino-san, right?” She smiled. “I'm Junko Kuriyama. Let's get along.”
Just like her, the girl seemed worried about Reiko's injuries. Junko ate more of her food as she listened to Reiko assuring them that she was fine. After she started eating, she addressed the pink haired girl about calling her Reiko-chan.
"Oh, and it's Ishida-san, Aino-san. As I told Kuriyama-san, we're not close friends. We're classmates."
Junko swallowed down with a hard gulp. Ouch. For some reason hearing Reiko say, “As I told Kuriyama-san” she got a bad feeling from it, as if Junko was a dog that was previously scolded. “You called me by my given name earlier on though...” Junko mumbled, not speaking to Reiko directly, but not caring if she actually heard it.
To quickly change the subject, she turned to the pink haired girl and waved. “Yo, don't think we've spoken before. You're...Aino-san, right?” She smiled. “I'm Junko Kuriyama. Let's get along.”
Junko had partially finished her meal when she heard a familiar voice call out behind her. She stopped eating and glanced, noticing it was Reiko. “Ah...Ishida-san...” She mumbled with a full mouth, then looked around and wondered how long she was eating by herself. It felt like she went into a complete daze. The food was really that good.
She turned back to Reiko, almost about to ask her something when she froze up and realized she was changing her gym clothes. She caught a glimpse of the bra she was wearing, her figure was slim and she was surprised to see how subtly feminine it was, even though Reiko looked quite boyish with her clothes. After Reiko started changing out of her shorts, Junko felt her face grow hot and she quickly averted her gaze in the other direction. “W-What the hell? I'm not some kind of homo.” Junko took a bite of her food and hoped Reiko didn't notice anything...even though it was all in her head. Suddenly seeing someone changing in front of her was just a surprise, that was all.
After clearing her throat she began to speak casually, but tried to avoid looking anywhere near Reiko who was changing.
“So, uh, how are your injuries? From the volleyball game?”
She turned back to Reiko, almost about to ask her something when she froze up and realized she was changing her gym clothes. She caught a glimpse of the bra she was wearing, her figure was slim and she was surprised to see how subtly feminine it was, even though Reiko looked quite boyish with her clothes. After Reiko started changing out of her shorts, Junko felt her face grow hot and she quickly averted her gaze in the other direction. “W-What the hell? I'm not some kind of homo.” Junko took a bite of her food and hoped Reiko didn't notice anything...even though it was all in her head. Suddenly seeing someone changing in front of her was just a surprise, that was all.
After clearing her throat she began to speak casually, but tried to avoid looking anywhere near Reiko who was changing.
“So, uh, how are your injuries? From the volleyball game?”
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