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Post by Bayushi Yoruga on Jan 17, 2018 10:53:04 GMT -5
He shrugged... He was boring Mochi-chan too.
"If you are tired, we can call it off." He suggested.
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Post by Otomo Mochihime on Jan 17, 2018 17:28:16 GMT -5
"Me? Tired? Are you kidding me? I have magic for that! Just reapplied it! I'm good for another six hours! Hah! Sleep is for the weak! I stayed up all night working on my baby, you know. Not this night though. My lights will go out 'round midnight when the juju runs out and the last 24 hours will catch up. But anyway, I'll show you after diner. You'll see what I mean."
She breezes into the pop-up sushi bar in the former industrial warehouse as if she owns the place and hails the maitre d'. ('Reservations in name of Bayushi Yoruga-san. Yeah, Yo-ru-ga').
"So, first days. Always a mess, no? Bloody Mirumoto Rey-san a sensei? They've got to be kidding! And what was that Saito-sensei thinking? Amaterasu! Seriously. Sure, there will be idiots who'll set the place on fire, or blow it up or somehow create a toxic cloud, but you know, the safety speech won't help. Cause they're idiots. Basic law of the Ningen-do, man: the world's made of protons, neutrons, electrons and morons. People always forget the last part..."
The duo is brought to a table with a good view on the upcoming match and Otomo picks up the menu and punches in her order. Tuna and swordfish sashimi, some maki and a sidedish of seaweed salad.
"Whadya want, Yoruga-san?"
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Post by Bayushi Yoruga on Jan 17, 2018 17:44:57 GMT -5
"It wasn't as bad as the previous years." He replied.
"Yes, Rei-chan was super-weird. I mean like having your sister as a teacher or something. I like Saito-sama. I am having lunch with him tomorrow." He nodded in agreement about people.
"Where the Lion in our classes today a little weird? Akoso-san and her aversion to blood, Matsu-san and her need for tissue... "
He looked at the menu.
"Yasai yaki soba I guess."
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Post by Otomo Mochihime on Jan 18, 2018 4:45:49 GMT -5
"Uhuh, she was soooo out of her depth! That class was a total disaster!" Mochi grins widely. "Still, good fun. And, yeah, the Lions this year are... special.
Made the mistake of going to kendo class, that Akodo was there too. Oh boy. Good thing she didn't pick up that scalpel! I swear, she'd manage to cut of her arm! Hi-la-ri-ous! Screw that Aiko though. Arrogant bitch if I ever saw one!"
She enters her friend's order and leans back.
"Kuso! Still have to take a look at tomorrow's schedule. Anything interesting?"
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Post by Bayushi Yoruga on Jan 18, 2018 5:32:42 GMT -5
"You didn't go easy on her." He commented concerning Mei.
Then she spoke about the Dragon Thunder. "Sooner or later she will face the consequences of her actions." Mochihime would notice the spark of hate in his eyes.
"I can't get why you even bother. I mean it's not like we learn anything. Anyways 1st class there is sex ed, under a geek-friendly name, etiquette and a Kitsune teaching about woods. 2nd class there is spellcraft taught by the same Kitsune, law and medicine. Choosing where to go for the second course will be a pain." He responded.
He gulped. "Mind if I ask you something?" He asked nervously.
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Post by Otomo Mochihime on Jan 18, 2018 6:46:55 GMT -5
"Nah, I didn't, I guess." She shrugs. "Still, she can take a friendly ribbing, can't she? I can get a little bit competitive, I guess...", she confesses.
"She's a bit of a bitch, yeah. No respect! But hey, she's a jock, what can you expect?"
There's a frown as she considers the classes on offer.
"Eh, etiquette... Got Shonagon's installed. Woods? Who cares? So I guess it'll be sex-ed. Should be good for the lulz. And for the second, spellcraft? I guess?"
She shakes her head. When's engineering class?
"Yeah, shoot! What's the problem?"
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Post by Bayushi Yoruga on Jan 18, 2018 7:32:56 GMT -5
Sex ed? That raised an eye brow.
"You started dating?" He asked surprised. "Never mind, I shouldn't ask. As far as engineering go, don't remember there is nothing set up. Way I understand it we could ask for a specific subject."
Get a hold of yourself.
He frowned and rubbed his forehead.
"Your text last night. It has ehh," He mumbled "I probably overthink it and you meant nothing by it... It is turning me mad though. What did you mean with not deluding the gene pool?"
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Post by Otomo Mochihime on Jan 18, 2018 7:54:24 GMT -5
"Dating? Me? Nah! Just seems like it could be a fun topic. Imagine the idiotic questions which will be asked! It'll be golden, I promise you!"
Now it's Mochi's turn for the upraised eyebrow thing.
"Oh? It was 'don't fish at the shallow end of the gene pool', wasn't it?" She shrugs. "Like, don't date brainless ditzes? What do you hope to have with sheeple why can't understand when a conversation moves beyond the monosyllabic?"
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Post by Bayushi Yoruga on Jan 18, 2018 8:00:57 GMT -5
He nodded in agreement.
"The previous case was special." He commented. "Thing is with this line of thinking my gene pool is very limited. It would include only me and you and that would mean ... Can you see now why your text freaked me out?" He said shyly.
"Am I supposed to try and win your heart? Do you even have one?"
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Post by Otomo Mochihime on Jan 18, 2018 8:44:30 GMT -5
"M... Me?"
Just for a second Mochi is flustered. But of course, it makes sense. It's perfectly logical, in fact! Actually, it is a bit strange that anyone with half a brain is not lining up to court her. Can only mean one thing: there are not so many men with even that much intellect!
There's a little pout.
"Of course I have. I am neither a physical nor emotional anomaly." After all, she loves Build Fighter, her baby and winning! "May I add that such a remark is not a good start." But yes, your reasoning is sound. I am certainly desirable in many ways, but above all my brilliance!"
The Otomo raises an admonishing finger.
"Though, to be fair and factual, I must correct your assessment in two ways: Mirumoto Rey-san is not, well, stupid, and should be considered a candidate. Secondly, your statement requires the qualifier 'to my knowledge'. There are a number of new students whose intellectual prowess is an unknown and excluding them would be unscientific."
A frown.
"That being said, your taste is commendable."
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