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[color=pink]”Hah! Those nurses just don’t realize how powerful you really are. Just you wait, in a couple of months at the Kolympics, the world will see what you’re capable of!”[/color] Mamoru entered the room and set the melon down near a flat table top. It was then that she noticed Yoshino was also here; Mamoru didn’t expect to see him here. She knew he had gotten hurt, but didn’t think that he would be visiting Reina. Or possibly that he and Reina were sharing a room? Now that she thought about it, she hadn’t seen Yoshino all weekend. But as she looked at him, she also noticed he was missing an arm. For a moment Mamoru’s smile faltered. [color=pink][i]”That’s just how things are sometimes.”[/i][/color]

She quickly recovered and turned to cut up the melon into bite sized portions. [color=pink]”Sorry I couldn’t visit sooner! We heard about the attack and I asked questions when I noticed a bunch of the others not being back, but none of the teachers let us know until recently. For our own safety and all, you know? I mean I understand, but I couldn’t exactly just pretend nothing was wrong for the past three days! At least that’s the excuse I gave since I didn’t finish my homework and all but yeah… Oh that reminds me! I have some notes!”[/color] As Mamoru finished slicing up the melon, she cleaned her hands and handed Reina a notebook. Inside were notes from the various classes they shared today. Mamoru’s handwriting was fairly good, her notetaking… Well it was obvious that Mamoru doesn’t usually keep notes. She seemed aware of this.

[color=pink]”I tried to make sure to write down everything the teachers told me but well… I’m kinda hoping you’re smart enough to figure out what I managed to get down. Sorry! But I did my best! And don’t mind the doodling. I get bored easily.”[/color] Mamoru brought the melons over to the bed and pulled up a chair. She looked over to Takeshi and nodded towards him. [color=pink]”I don’t remember what classes we shared, but I can write some notes for you too! Least I can do since you’re teaching me karate and stuff too.”[/color]

[@Aerandir][@Riegal]

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Donny washed the tomatoes under cold water as NIa tried to engage in some light banter. He didn’t want to drop anymore heavy backstory on her shoulder, so he was going to do his best to keep the conversation light. [color=firebrick]”Since I was a kid, yeah. My quirk lets me eat anything and anything I eat tastes great. I could eat garbage and I wouldn’t get sick and it’ll taste perfect for me. But it also let me identify different flavors and such in like… A very accurate way, I guess? Like if you gave me sandwich while I was blindfolded, I could tell you exactly what it’s made of, even what type of bread or condiments.”[/color] He started to peel and slice up the tomatoes, and in between cuts he also reached out to heat up a sauce pan and put some oil in it.

[color=firebrick]”Cooking helps me focus and stay calm too. Can’t be panicky while you’re cooking. That’s how you forget things, make mistakes, and the food taste terrible. Sure, I can just eat it no problem, but food tastes best when eaten with others, and if they can’t eat it than the food doesn’t taste as good, yeah?”[/color] With the tomatoes peeled and diced Donny put them into the pot alongside some herbs and spices. Now it’ll need to slowly simmer. Donny would occasionally add more spices and herbs as he felt was needed. Next was the dough. This was the fun part.

Unlike an american style pizza, an italian style pizza is made for a single person. They were somewhat smaller, and more like an open face flatbread sandwich, but it was a traditional pizza nonetheless. It’s been some time since Donny had tossed dough. Usually he plays it pretty safe and just rolls it out, however tossing it gave it a better texture when it was baked, not to mention it’s faster. He had plenty of dough, so he might as well try and make this one special. Taking a piece of thawed out dough, Donny put it into a bowl of flour and made sure it was properly coated. He gently put the dough ball onto a clean, clean counter top and started to spread the dough out with his fingers.

[color=firebrick]”What about you Nia-san? How long have you been growing fruit? I bet your quirk makes it super easy. I tried gardening once but… Didn’t really have the patience for it.”[/color] He chuckled a little as he prepped to toss the dough around his hand.

[@liferusher]

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As Fujino approached Lysander, she saw Persia out of the corner of her eye crash into him and landing into a compromising position. Shortly after, Seiko arrived. He seemed fairly chipper, which either meant Sakura hasn’t talked to him yet, or he didn’t care for what Sakura had to say. Fujino merely turned her attention back to Lysander and cleared her throat. [color=a187be]”Mordred-san, if you’re quite finished with this rom-com scenario, there’s something I need to discuss with you about your class transfer and some complications that have arisen because of it.”[/color] Fujino said pointedly. She didn’t want to talk about this in front of the others, but she hoped that by saying this much Lysander would at least try and listen to her in earnest. [color=a187be]”As a member of your class counsel,I’d like it if we could discuss this in private, for your sake at least.”[/color]

[@Experiment 249][@pkken][@Silver Carrot]