"But what about those from TVVVVVVV! The ones that sit down with
you for a few minutes and they're able to tell your whole backstory
and all, you know?" Farinna makes two rings with her fingers and
pretends to wear glasses. "From your outfit, you are successful,
your poster indidicates that you've been hit as a child and your
first kiss..." She makes a fake sniffing with her nose. "Was with
17."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
“Well, I mean… those shows are mainly for entertainment? I’m not
allowed to know specifics about her job, but she says she usually
knows about the basics of patient history so she can determine how
she wants to go about the case, it’s not really… magic… science,
you know?”
”Mysterious… surprising… and law-defying… Isn’t that
right?”
"Aw... you'd do a great psychiatrist." Farinna puts down her
"glasses" again and leans back a bit, picturing him in what she assumes a psychiatrist would wear.
"... look good too."
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
“Uhh… thank you?” It was a bit of an odd comment to him “Either
way, I’m going to be touring colleges soon, so I’ll be figuring it
out as I go along you know?”
”Mysterious… surprising… and law-defying… Isn’t that
right?”
"Ooh, what are you going for? There is this awesome college near
where I live, it's supposed to be a haven for everyone!" Farinna
smiles very vividly, almost like she ate sunshine for breakfast
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
It was almost cute, how two of their members kept spilling
information about themselves without Uyu having to do any work,
keeping his eyes trained on the environment around them. Listening
to the different stories that surrounded the people he was stuck
with, Uyu ruminated on what could possibly the common factor that
had brought them unto a group. For now, it seemed as if they didn't
have much in that department, though any information was always
valuable
Sucrose giggled at the conversation. It was nice to see how
enthusiastic others were about different topics. The others sounded
like very interesting people. He tapped his foot quietly under the
table, leaning down and putting his hand on his arms. Putting his
attention to the radio, he tried to listen to whatever songs were
playing.
MEGATRON HAS FALLEN!! I, STARSCREAM, NOW LEAD THE- Oh we weren't
talking about Transformers? Well, this is embarrassing.
"Heyyy! That question goes out to everyone!" Farinna said, taking
her eyes off Everest and looking around. "Lightning round, where do
you see yourself in... five years!"
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Shoot them before they shoot you.
"Oh! That sounds easy!" He perked up, a large grin appearing on his
face. "A music developer for Video games! Mostly for the calmer
ones but I like making some for the more violent ones too. And if
not that, hmmmm. Probably a Martial Arts instructor."
MEGATRON HAS FALLEN!! I, STARSCREAM, NOW LEAD THE- Oh we weren't
talking about Transformers? Well, this is embarrassing.
"That doesn't matter though, if you don't know where you wanna go.
If you have a dream, you will follow it!" Farinna's eyes sparkled,
as she smiles and looks at the ceiling. "Heh, composer,
psychiatrist and actress." The last one, she pointed at herself.
"We could do a movie! A psychological thriller!" She gasps. "Or
maybe a romance that's actually accurate!"
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with taking your time with these
things. Higher Education isn't always for everyone too." Uyu
pointed out smoothly, resting his face on his palm. Farinna's
enthusiasm was entertaining, oh the enthusiasm of youth. But youth
shouldn't be that eager to rush on ahead, it was okay to just sit
back and live out their life before deciding what it was that they
wanted to do with their lives.
"I'm not saying there is!" Farinna pouts a bit, wanting to give Uyu
a hit on the shoulder. Though she did hold herself back enough.
"I'm just saying that, if you have a dream or a goal in mind, there
is no shame in admitting or following it. Even if finding that goal
takes time." She smiled, looking between the two. "Sooooo topic
change! What are your hobbies?" She leans on the table a lot,
smiling from ear to ear.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
“Hobbies? I do some extra-curricular activities. During the winter
I do some swimming indoors and I’m on the cross country team and
the track team in the fall and winter” Everest said.
The Waitress returned, setting their
food at the place. Everyone who ordered their food got it, it
looked slightly poor, but that’s just how diner food was. The real
confusion was to the people who ordered invisible food, who had
seemingly nothing placed in front of them
”Mysterious… surprising… and law-defying… Isn’t that
right?”
"Oooh, someone's going for Ivy League." Farinna giggles, looking at
her invisible coffee in amazement. "Wooah, it looks like nothing...
but I can feel and hear it, there is something!" The poor quality
of the turkey bread did not interest her for now, but rather the
"empty" cup. "I expected water... this is incredible!" She takes
one sip... and her face turns a bit from the bitterness of the
coffee.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.
Uyu raised an eyebrow at that. Athletic then, probably has good
lungs and stamina if cross country and swimming were her hobbies.
That was interesting to learn, a tidbit to squirrel away and use at
the right moment. As his own chocolate mocha was set before him,
thankfully not the invisible variety, Uyu sipped it with a
thoughtful hum. It was good, better than what he was used to and
the took absent note of what new profiles he could detect. "I find
myself quite enamored with fashion though I rarely find time for it
nowadays." He offered, pushing the shaking of sugar towards Farinna
"Woah! You must be an icon on your cross country team then."
Sucrose pulled his pancakes eagerly, cutting off a small piece and
putting it into his mouth. Hm, a bit stale but pancakes are good
nonetheless. "Fashion, that's interesting. What kind of clothes do
you make... Mr...?"
MEGATRON HAS FALLEN!! I, STARSCREAM, NOW LEAD THE- Oh we weren't
talking about Transformers? Well, this is embarrassing.
"Well, judging how you are the most fashionable one out of all of
us, I take it you're still enjoying the craft whenever you can!"
Farinna laughs a bit, taking a bite off her turkey sandwich next.
It was... passable. But her optimism made it taste so much better.
You know the first rule in combat?
Shoot them before they shoot you.