Lord Orgasmo

What Are You Listening To?

Shin Megami Tensei: Persona

April 11th. Hinotori High School.

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Well, it certainly seemed like Linda and Daigo were up for some pancakes, and hopefully Ueno-san was up for some taste-testing. Though Daigo seemed a little less pleased than Linda. Though Daigo was kind of right, that first pancake could be a problem, and he didn't exactly know what temperature to put the pan to off the top of his head. "Yeah, that first pancake usually ends up being a casualty. Though I suppose you could just start with a smaller pancake to test the waters, you'd waste a lot less. Better yet if it's awful it's less you have to suffer though." Genki joked.

Though first things first: the pancake batter. That shouldn't be too hard, and Kaito already had the ingredients out, so getting started shouldn't be too hard. Genki went to the cabinet that Kato went to to get another bowl. He then walked over to Kaito's station, where he had laid out all of the ingredients needed. Hopefully they were sharing ingredients, unless for some strange reason everyone got their own carton of eggs, bag of sugar and jug of milk. That just sounded expensive.

"So, uh... I don't know where anything is at, where can I get a beater like that at? Or maybe a whisk if you only have the one? I got this mixing bowl in the cabinet you went to, Genki waved the glass bowl in his hands. But do you think you could give me a quick tour? He looked over to Daigo. Oh, and probably Daigo there, too." He said, finally setting down the glass mixing bowl on the counter near the other two.

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Shin Megami Tensei: Persona

April 11th. Hinotori High School.

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Genki let out a sigh as he realized that the club wasn't being shut down. Looks like Linda had until the end of the week to get those club forms done. And now with Diago's spontaneous joining, looks like the club would be getting funding, and everything would work out fine. Hopefully. As Ueno continued talking, she mentioned introductions from Linda, followed by the confession of a certain soft spot for said club. How interesting. Perhaps she'd be a little more lenient with getting the club more exotic ingredients or something. Or, maybe she'd just end up getting the club some random item, like a waffle iron. Money probably wasn't something the school had a lot of, considering the recent renovation.

As Genki's mind wandered about the potential future, he quickly realized that he should probably be paying more attention. On the tail end of Linda's introduction, Genki began to listen more intently. It would've been pretty embarrassing if he had been asked a question and had just stood there drooling.

Daigo let out a relatively meek "Hello" before awkwardly wandering into the room itself. Guy seemed scared of his own shadow. Though given the recent "adventure" they had gone through, shadows were definitely something to be wary of. Looking back towards Ueno, she was mid bow, introducing herself as well. Ueno Emiha, student council treasurer. Well, that certainly would explain why Linda seemed so scared of her.

As she seemed to compose herself, she began her connection to the club. Apparently, a close friend of hers -who was also one of the missing students- was a member of the club, and to preserve his memory, she was adamant on keeping the club up and running. Genki suddenly realized he had been very quiet during this whole conversation. As Ueno finished speaking, insinuating that she'd be keeping an eye on the group, Genki finally spoke up.

"Well, hey, if you're not to busy," He spoke, slowly entering the room, taking in its many shiny utensils. "Maybe we could all make something together? Although..." His voice trailed off for a brief second. "I don't exactly have a lot of cooking experience, so maybe something simple like uh..." He looked down and to the side as he searched his mind. What was something simple that they could easily make here? He then thought of the waffle iron idea from earlier. That's it! What are pancakes but flatter and arguably worse waffles? "...How about pancakes? Those are simple enough!"

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Shin Megami Tensei: Persona

April 11th. Hinotori High School.

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Well this was certainly a turn of events. The Cooking Club might just get it's fourth member after all. Daigo seemed at least somewhat interested in the food class. And Linda seemed more than just a little excited at the prospect of finally getting another member. There was also the confirmation of the class making all sorts of foods from all over the world. Neapolatin Pizza, Apple Pie, Jerk Chicken, the possibilities were endless, and likely delicious.

A strange sense of déjà vu overcame Genki as another surprised yelp hit his ears. He looked over to see another light haired student had approached, wielding a cane. And there's really only one person he was aware of that had a cane like that: Student Council member Ueno Emiha. According to her she was attracted to the sound of Kaito's soufflé scream. "Heh, must've been louder than he thought..." Genki muttered under his breath.

Kaito spoke up about the foreign food, saying how he liked to challenge himself with it, and how he liked to compare and contrast said food with food from Japan. Then, Linda spoke up shortly after, though this time she was much more apprehensive, presumably because she was talking to a student council member, and chances were, Ueno-san here wasn't here to join. Genki could only imagine the pressure.

Genki decided that for now it would be best to say silent in this situation. After all, he wouldn't want to ruin his chances of joining the club. That, and Linda knew more about running a club and its requirements than he did. Hopefully Ueno-san here was just here about Kaito's cry of anguish and not anything too serious.

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Shin Megami Tensei: Persona

April 11th. Hinotori High School.

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Genki watched as the pair had their eyes fixated on some sort of oven baked food, Kaito's face contorted in pure concentration. If you just paid attention to his face, you'd think the guy was performing brain surgery. Pulling out a fork, Kaito poked said pastry, and after the briefest of seconds, watched the whole thing deflate like a balloon. Genki half expected a comical fart sound effect to come out, but alas, it was not the case.

After a few consoling words towards Kaito, Rin, er -- Linda turned her attention to Genki, as if to acknowledge his presence before turning back to Kaito. "Soufflé huh? That's French, right?" He said, shifting his weight from one side or the other. "Speaking of which, are we going to be learning food from all over the world, like French, Italian, or Indian? Or is this a mostly Japanese course and we can just make whatever for fun?" He probably would've offered help at this point, but a familiar voice spoke out from behind him asking if this was the Cooking Club or the Drama Club, likely a result of Kaito's moan of anguish.

Genki let out a single "Heh," as a thump followed by a yelp of pain. He turned to see the face of Daigo, holding his arm. "What, hit your funny bone, Daigo?" A brilliant idea popped into Genki's brain, the kind that would make a 50 watt light bulb appear over a character's head in one of those old cartoons. He turned towards Linda and then back to Daigo. "Hey! Why don't you join the Cooking Club? We only need one more person to get funding." He gestured to the inside of the room.

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Shin Megami Tensei: Persona

April 11th. Hinotori High School.

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Genki felt unusually alert as the bell rang, as he and the other students poured into the hallways, the events of yesterday still not quite settling within him. And not to mention last night's dream. This "William" seemed to know more about this whole awakening and Persona thing. But he'd have to find him first. Apparently his "Door" would be in a place that's been burned to the ground, but not until everyone had Awakened. Who was "everyone", though? There were the four that were there yesterday, five, counting Mira. And he also mentioned something about Arcana. Was there a person for every Arcana? Were there another dozen random people who needed awakenings? This whole thing hurt his head. Perhaps if he ignored it for a while he'd be able to think more clearly.

For now though, there was still daylight left. He should probably go see Rin and possibly Kaito, if he was there. He felt like he was in the Mirror World for a while, but according to his phone and the wall clocks, he was only gone a few minutes. He was tired as hell upon returning, but he knew if he didn't put those posters up, he'd have some explaining to do, and he doubted that Rin would believe he and his classmates went to a mirror world where he was able to summon an ancient nigh-immortal Chinese mythological warrior to beat up a giant shadow demon. Fortunately there were some prime spots he somehow managed to find, and made it out in no time.

He was still a little sore from yesterday, but he'd rather climb a couple flights of stairs than fight for his life against more shadows, though there was a sinking feeling he had that that wasn't going to be the last time he'd have to go there, especially with William's words echoing in his mind. Maybe if he wasn't needed at the Cooking Club he'd check out the place "consumed by flames", which, if he had to guess, was likely one of the several burned down houses. But he'd cross that bridge when he came to it. For now, though, it was Cooking Club time.

He pulled out his phone, sending a text to his grandparents saying he'd be attending Cooking Club and would probably be home a little late. His grandmother responded in seconds, but it'd probably be a number of minutes before his grandfather responded.

Now for the stairs. Certainly a bit of cardio, but he was almost starting to get used to the trek. His eyes scanned the rooms, falling on the familiar open door with the Cooking equipment in the background. A few quick strides later, and Genki found himself in the doorway of the Cooking Club, his head of brown shaggy hair poking in. "Heya! You guys still hanging in there?" Need any help?

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Interacting/Mentioning with: @Hero

Shin Megami Tensei: Persona

April 10th. The "Other Side".

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Just as the hand he had previously hit was blown away, the remainder of them retreated, back towards the well. Turning to follow them, he saw that Mira had fortunately survived the onslaught of elemental attacks, and was now standing, calling out to the others. Genki watched as the hands seemed to coagulate into some sort of pillar, only to fall away, revealing some sort of big theater-esque mask, which was apparently its weak point. Good. Now he could hurt it. And boy did that idea sound good.

Hoshino was the first to strike, jumping up to strike out and stabbing said mask. He then turned to the rest of the party, commanding them to "Stab it". Well that was certainly something that Genki could do. Tightening the grip on his axe, he rushed towards the mask. "Coming right up!" As he approached, he called out to Xing Tian, who still stood behind him. "Xing Tian, let's go!" Genki lifted his axe and swung it towards the mask from a short distance away. Xing Tian did the same, sinking his massive axe into the enemy. The crunch from the impact, the knockback from the attack, God did it feel cathartic. He could feel his rage begin to focus, not as a wild, mindless rage, but as a source of strength he could draw upon.

Genki felt a more tired after that, almost as if he had swung Xing Tian's axe, and not his own. He shoved his shield in front of him as his persona disappeared, taking a defensive stance, now that he was here, he could act as a distraction, allowing the others gain a chance to strike, it was the least he could do, being so slow to awaken. "Come on you ugly son of a bitch! Come and get me! I dare you!" Hopefully this thing understood what he was saying, and if not, hopefully the loud noise from him yelling would be enough to get the thing's attention.

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Interacting/Mentioning with: @Asura@Hero@RiverMaiden@Scribe of Thoth

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