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Luca & Vivi


It was always fun listening to the others bicker and banter with each other, that's why Vivi and Luca didn't need too much convincing to come out here.

Vivienne always enjoyed visiting the leaders again and having a chat, especially Hestia and Fiona. Hestia's need to be the best was what made her kinda adorable in a way that Vivi just couldn't take her or her impromptu competitions seriously. Meanwhile, Fiona's sailor mouth and colorful vocabulary was a joy to listen to. It's because of her that Vivi knew even half the insults she knew now.

Their margaritas were placed in front of them, both happy with the dealer's choice they asked for. Luca especially; Charles always had the best in stock and was the best at what he did. That's why the old man deserved his chunk of Luca's paycheck.

"Thanks Charles." He would say before taking a sip. Damn good, as per usual. Luca skimmed down the line again, seeing that all of the leaders were just about present. Well, except a certain someone who liked to be fashionably late. Hestia seemed to be voicing the same thing, and honestly, it got him thinking. 'He better hurry before he misses the festivities.' No doubt Ryker would burst through the door and apologize for his tardiness again. Or give some kind of excuse. Or both.

"Speaking of Ryker," Luca would say, bringing his attention to Hestia and Beryl. "Did the guy say anything about being late?"

It was only common courtesy, right?

Vivi's ears perked up hearing a potential fisticuffs between Oberon and Felon. Those cute little monsters were about to duke it out again? She wanted to watch! Who she'd be rooting for? Well, she wouldn't say that part out loud. She didn't want a Salamence holding a grudge against her after all. "Careful they're not too close to the place or Charlie and Luca'll kill you both~" She joked with Leander and Fiona. One would kill for his destroyed business, and the other because he was an alcoholic. Two angry gents looking for blood sounded like a grand old time~
Luca & Vivi


At the entrance of the purple hue of Ballonlea, two trainers hailed a taxi to take them to a celebration that was mandatory an exciting social event for Leaders new and old to get to know one another. The Chairman demanded requested that everyone be in attendance as a way for them to understand each other, share some wisdom, or work out differences before it was time to step out into the public eye.

Apparently, the public preferred it when the Gym Leaders had some sort of relationship with each other that wasn't just "coworkers," which was odd to the cousins. Maybe the audience liked black and white relationships instead of the ones in the gray area, since speculations and headcanons can stem from positive or negative interactions? Or maybe they just wanted some excitement from potential best friends, fiery rivals, and bitter enemies. Whatever it was, neither Luca nor vivienne would go out of their way to question it.

If the Boss wanted them to sacrifice one night of their lives then so be it. The only thing that truly made this worth it for Luca was that it would be hosted at the Cliffside, A.K.A his favorite place to go. For Vivienne, it was being able to spend some time with the other trainers.

Unlike a certain pink haired lady, Luca and Vivienne weren't in any rush to get there. Luca might've participated if he trusted Mallow (his Togekiss) enough to support his frame, but considering that he was much taller and at least twice her weight, he wasn't gonna take that chance.

Vivienne, however, wanted to participate but she had a bigass tanky Corviknight who'd treat the race as a Sunday flight. She would have to get ready and be out the door at least an hour before the event took place just for a fair chance, not including that she'd have to tie some berries to a fuckin' stick and hope the wind didn't blow them too much off course... Nah, too much hassle. Maybe if she found a faster Corvi with their eyes on the prize she could race Hestia! But then Lancelot might get jealous and that was just a whole other load of shit she didn't need...

They would be opening the door just in time to hear a certain sailor mouthed girl questioning how she'd managed to get there before the rest of them, which Vivienne was more than happy to explain.

"Well we woulda been here sooner if Luca's little sis didn't throw her curry all over his good shirt." She answered with a little grin as she entered, much to Luca's annoyance. "Good to see ya ladies and gentleman."

"You gave her the damn plate in the first place, quit lookin' proud of yourself." He added, following behind her.

Vivienne would take the bar stool next to Fiona and Luca the next available one beside her.

"Dealer's choice tonight, Boss. Just have mercy and not make it anything too bitter, would ya?" Luca would tell the older man, meanwhile Vivienne wasn't too certain on what she wanted.

"Mn... Can I get something that isn't whatever's in front of Hestie, Charles? Bitter, salty, tart, just something that isn't sweet."

Luca took a look around and noted those in attendance. "Missin'... four people, yeah? Wonder who's showin' up next."
LAPIS
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Lapis was already up and ready by the time dawn had passed and morning had come. Around this time, she'd be singing hymns within the Church alongside the children and the clerics, offering prayers and worship before breakfast. If she were drifting, she'd be looking for her next meal wherever she could find it.

So when she woke up, her eyes registering that this was not the church or some random village, it reminded her that yesterday was real. She didn't have to fight for her life here.

Well, not yet anyway. The Nobles could always surprise her.

She arrived around the same time as the rest of her classmates, but to her surprise, there was no instructor. Weird. They didn't die, did they?

Lapis took a seat at one of the unoccupied tables and listened in on the conversations, idly picking at her hair as she waited for their instructor to show up. By the sounds of it, prickle princess did not have a nice night with flower boy. Did he not lick her boots enough like a certain someone? Did flower boy do something to offend her? She wanted to hear more now.

Unfortunately (or fortunately), she couldn't pitch anything into the conversation because she didn't sleep in her assigned room. Parthenia seemed unbothered by the idea of sharing a room with a commoner; even assuring Lapis that she should sleep in the room. However, it was Lapis who was bothered by sharing the room with a noble. So, she had placed her dispensable items underneath what would have been her bed then sought out the nearest tree to make like a squirrel for the evening and sleep up there. Aside from the birds trying to nest in her hair, it was pretty peaceful.

Just what in the world was the Archbishop thinking placing commoners with nobles? Lapis wished she could get a peak at his mind to see what he was thinking.

The thought stopped dead in its tracks upon seeing what Andrion held in his hand. She was out of her chair and in front of him, a starry look in her eyes as she gazed at the wrapped sandwich. Was it the look of astonishment or the look of a hungry, feral animal? Regardless, Lapis was all smiles taking the sandwich from him.

"Woooow~ Thanks! I owe ya one. Just let me know when I can repay the favor and I'll be there, 'kay?" She told him. Of course, this didn't sound like something that was negotiable. Even if Andrion was feeding his classmates out of generosity or because he was a child of Yhirel, Lapis wanted to repay his kindness any way she could.

With the sandwich in hand she returned to her seat, though she wondered.

"Should we tell the Archbishop our instructor is dead or something?" She asked aloud. If an instructor was forty minutes late, they had to be dead, lazy, or in trouble. If the professor was lazy, they wouldn't be teaching here. If they were in trouble, then they were probably dead by now. So that only left the one option.
IGARASHI KAEDE
MENTIONS:
Kimiko, Yurie, Juni
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If Kaede had been in Yurie's shoes, she might have suspected something amiss as well. After all, nothing in this world was free. Still, Kaede wasn't one to offer something and expect (or demand) a favor in return.

She gave a little nod of her head at the first question, gazing idly at the other girl. "I always carry a spare in case my lunch spills or for situations like this." It was always good to be prepared, was it not? After all, this thinking was going to save Yurie from relying on melon bread and half of Kimiko's meal. She'd been about to answer Yurie, but Kimiko beat her to it. She gave the respective girl a little nod in affirmation. "That's my name, yes." She turned back to Yurie. "And no, I'm not their friend. I overheard a student complaining that he was swindled out of his curry bread by a certain someone, and I just happened to see that it was true. I heard the gossip surrounding him, but I wanted to give the benefit of the doubt."

The someone in particular seemed satisfied with the curry bread and was relaxing in his chair at a dangerous angle. Was he not worried about shifting his weight incorrectly? She couldn't help but admire that bravery. "Careful. If you stick your nose up any further a bug might fly in and call it home." Kaede told him.

Was it true? Probably not. Would he believe her and gain a sense of paranoia? Maybe.
LAPIS
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She will admit, she didn't expect Parthenia to be as courteous as she was. She introduced herself kindly, gave a proper little curtsy (that Lapis didn't even bother trying to give back), and offered to (verbally) protect Lapis if Leonid started bothering her. She wasn't sure what to say as Parthenia walked along, letting their conversation end there. Was she planning something? A false sense of security to pull the rug from under her? Or maybe she wanted as many people on her side as possible? Just what did she do to commoners if messing with self-important nobles was a hobby for her?!

Regardless, if she meant what she said, then it felt good to have someone on Lapis's side for once. But how quickly would that change? In the end, Lapis was just a commoner who would offer nothing worthwhile to Parthenia. Besides information and labor, but Lapis would rather start a farm with her bare hands than offer her labor to nobles.

Lapis shook her head a little to clear her mind of all the questions and thoughts that jumbled it. The biggest thing was that Parthenia didn't press her on her lie and let it end there. Good. At least now Lapis could get a break from her and maybe start avoiding her where she could. She didn't need Parthenia to start remembering what was the best and worst time of Lapis's life.

The tour went about as well as she expected, and by the end, Lapis was ready to take a nap and maybe tear up the mess hall trash later. Maybe she could examine the gardens and find some flowers to eat...

While Lapis was thinking about what she wanted to do next, the Archbishop was reading off the names paired up for the dorms which immediately made her snap her attention back to the present situation.

Paired?

Lemonhead with the other lemonhead, Bootlicker with the third lemonhead, flower boy with the prickle princess...

Oh.

Of all people...

When Parthenia found her, Lapis would have her eyes closed in a quiet prayer. She would hear what Parthenia was saying, but Lapis seemed to be asking her own questions right now.

'Yhirel, did I do something? Did I offend you? Why did I get stuck with the one person I lied to? What is your plan here? Whatever it is I'm hating it right now.'

With the short barrage of questions to their God finished, Lapis would then open her eyes and addressed the silver-haired girl. "Or he just wants to watch the world burn... Either way, room's all yours. Just let me keep my stuff under the bed or something and I won't bother ya, okay?"
IGARASHI KAEDE
MENTIONS:
Kimiko, Yurie, Junibulli
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The day had been mostly uneventful for Kaede. Classes had gone by relatively quickly, and the students were busy bustling about the hallways as usual. She tried to be a good student and pay attention, but it was easy for her mind to wander. The instructions for their assignment gradually began to sound muddled together as her eyelids grew heavier. Despite going to bed early that night, she felt like she hadn't slept a wink in the past 24 hours in that moment. But as soon as the bell rang for lunch, she was snapped awake by screeching chairs and her classmates leaving as if the room had burst into flames.

And so, without a plan to spend her lunch break with anyone else, she decided she would head to the rooftop and enjoy the weather along with her meal. But, on the way there she overheard a conversation between two male students. One was complaining about a well-known troublemaker swindling him out of his planned lunch.

She'd heard of Junichiro, but thought the rumors were baseless. Kaede herself had never seen him do something that students gossiped about, and considering how much teenagers loved to spread drama...

Kaede decided to keep walking towards her destination; if she saw him along the way, then she could give him a piece of her mind, whether he wanted it or not.

Her walk took her to classroom 3-C, where she overheard a male voice boasting about "swindling that kid outta his curry buns".

So, had he only gotten one and manipulated the person she saw into giving up his own? And on top of that, she overheard the two girls complain to him about taking the last of the buns and him refusing to share.

How distasteful.

Kaede stepped into the room during the commotion, reaching into her bag and grabbing one of the spare bento boxes she kept. She always came prepared should she accidentally drop her lunch, have it stolen, or for situations like this. She could see there was food at the center already, but... the girls having plenty to eat amongst themselves would be better than splitting one meal. Especially when one of them was dead set on keeping three curry buns all to himself.

"Here." Kaede offered the bento box next to Kimiko's, a fried chicken with tamagoyaki, broccoli, tomato, sautéed spinach, and seasoned onigiri rice balls bento box. It wasn't the flashiest, but it tasted good and was filling; that's all that mattered to her. "Since a certain someone wants to be selfish, you two can have this to help fill you up."

Maybe if Juni was willing to share he could eat with the two girls. For now, Kaede would have to stay close by because, well, she needed the bento box. It wasn't disposable and she had no intention of leaving it behind.

In situations like this she would eat next to or with the person she donated the food to just to get the box back. And so, that's what she planned to do.
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