01 // Open

[sacred_flamer]

Characters: Luke fon Fabre and *YOU*!
Setting: Cafeteria
Format: Whichever
Summary: That first meal is always the hardest...

Like so many people, Luke woke up confused as all hell, not to mentioned panicked at not being on the road to Akzeriuth anymore. The notes left for him made no sense, other than the fact that he was kidnapped -- AGAIN! -- and had no way back home. Once he stopped grumbling about that long enough, another grumble issued from somewhere: his stomach.

So, naturally, he made his way to the cafeteria. Naturally, he plopped himself down, expecting to be fed like a king.

...naturally, he was disappointed.

"What the hell is this?!" he demanded as soon as the oatmeal was set down before him. He took up a spoonful, tilting it, and watching it plop sickly back into the bowl. Said bowl got pushed away from him really fast at that. "No way am I eating that! Bring me some real food! Now! Right now!"

Clearly, help needs to be provided here... but will you help the brat, or the poor person he's yelling at?

Comments

[yang_phase]

"I'm afraid you'll simply have to endure," said Sakuya, taking a seat near Luke. "If you do not, the consequences can be... unpleasant."

That may or may not have been understating the situation, depending on how unpleasant Luke found vomiting to be.

[snowyvalemaiden]

"Oy mon chillax." came a voice nearby as the trolless sauntered her way over and sat across from him to enjoy her own bowl of slop.

"All dat yellin' ain't gonna get ya noting. Ya gotta eat da oatmeal if ya wana be able ta do anyting else... It ain't too bad if ya go at it tinking it be da only or last meal ya gonna get."

She tapped her head with her spoon before grinning at him.

"Mind ovah mattah and all dat junk."

And then she ate a spoonful. Not a very pleased face, but she went ahead and downed it, and a few more before setting her spoon in the slop so she could let the ones she took settle.

[drknss_bnd_lght]

"You'll throw up." Ventus' voice was quiet, passive. While the older of the two Ventus in the tower couldn't see the other, nor what was making the plop, he could have a guess as there wasn't, as far as he knew, much else that made that plop.

Just don't ask what the blindfolded derp has on his plate. It's standard fare from the cafeteria at any rate.

[midgarhorizon]

When Reno heard the kid yell for someone to get him something else, he just laughed, walking by with his own tray in hand.

From the sound of it this kid didn't need a warning about what would happen if they didn't eat the oatmeal. First timers acting up like that were always fun to watch, especially when they started feeling the pleasant sensations involved. It did get rather messy at times.

[attheclocktower]

[The irritated voice is jarring, making Xion cringe slightly. A glance out of the corner of her eye shows someone she doesn't recognize - a fairly regular occurrence.

Seeing the staff he was talking to ignore his demands though, and the oatmeal, she realized. They'd just arrived. She sighed. Maybe... she was probably not the best person to handle this kind of thing... Still...

She'd just finished her own meal, so she picked up the plate, heading towards the sinks. As she passed his table, she paused, before saying, quietly.]

It's no good... you have to eat it. They... won't give you anything else until you do.

[beknightedheroine]

"Hey, could use your spoon to shape the oatmeal into shapes sorta like real food."

About a table over from Luke, Sayaka's twirling her unused spoon in the air and watching him throw a fit - she'd been considering eating something, and gotten about halfway to dipping out a spoonful of oatmeal before her appetite ditched again. Sure, the mush will get no more palatable cold, but maybe she'll find the will to eat it after waiting a bit...?