[b] Zivon [/b] 

"Oh, and Zivon? Do you mind if I don't eat much? I'm not... hungry right now." Dani told him, he just gave a nod. “Its fin-e, I can’t for-ce you to e-at.” He smiled at Dani, he can’t force anyone to eat that would be to rude and awful of him. As he looked around, with much of the weirdness and awkwardness pass down there weren’t much stuff to do, and all he can do is that he gave a sigh of relief. It seemed a bit to quiet then, of course he is used to the quietness yet it felt sad in a way. He wanted to strike a conversation with the two but he didn’t what to say. “Uh…Ho-w wa-s your d-ay?” It seemed like a good conversation starter.

[b] Seven [/b]

The punch at his stomach defiantly made him throw up, the things he had ate where on the cafeteria floor. He took deep wheezing breaths, and just collapsed on the floor, luckily not on the mess he had made. He was happy the pain was gone but the fresh filling of being kicked defiantly made him feel terribly bad. He wasn’t a good fighter and can’t deal properly with a strong punch or kick so this was sort of better than chocolate but still very painful. He had lifted his head slightly to see the man who punch and saved him, he recognized him as the guy who asked about the heavenly aurora thing in the student center. He slowly crawled up to the tall man, he didn’t know what to say, thank you for saving me or what the hell? You punched me asshole. ‘I better just say thank you…’ He rubbed his stomach as it still sting from the punch. He lowered his head. “Thanks…I guess…”