http://timegame.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] timegame.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] towerofanimus2011-09-12 07:16 am
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Characters: Aradia and whoever
Setting: Cafeteria and library, but feel free to assume someone ran into her in the hallway!
Format: Prose to start, but I'll match!
Summary: Aradia decides to test out if ice cream goes better with waffles or pancakes. Because obviously this is a worthwhile scientific pursuit. And then later decides that a little mental adventure might be nice, so she holes up in the library- but feel free to run into her wherever!
Warnings: Possibly language, depending on who joins in.


Okay, so maybe she'd gone a teeny, tiny bit overboard.

Still, staring at the two plates in front of her, Aradia decided that every once in a while, 'overboard' was more than okay by her. On her left a couple of stacks of pancakes around a small mound of ice cream, syrup and a different kind of fruit on each kind. On her right, a single large waffle, ice cream already melting into it, syrup drizzled all over not just the ice cream, but the whipped cream on top as well. Okay, pancakes first, then waffle.

She could totally eat all this, yup.


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Aradia hadn't ever been one much for sitting around reading- after all, why sit and read about adventures when you could go out an have one yourself? But that wasn't to say she didn't enjoy a good story as much as the next troll. Especially when there was a limit to what you could explore, and the number of floors in the tower were definitely that- limiting. It was strange, going from having pretty much all of space and time to explore to having such a small amount of it to wander in- but she supposed it was better than not being able to wander at all.

Still, the itch to do something rash was getting pretty strong, and so in order to resist it, she made her way down to the library, intent on finding something to read to try and stop herself from getting too bored.

==>Steal the ice cream-- I mean. [Cafeteria.]

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
There was literally no other reason for Ankh to come down to the kitchen besides to get more ice cream. It was basically all he was eating, and he was pretty OK with that.

He was leaving the kitchen with some in hand when he spotted the girl with heaps of pancakes and waffles and ice cream and all that stuff. What.

"What're you doing?"

Because it is delicious and shall all be miiinnneee

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 05:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Taste-testing?" Now he's just even more confused, so he gave her food another once over before taking a bite of his own popsicle.

"Why?" Didn't she know what ice cream tasted like?

Sharing is for people that aren't pseudo-demons. >3> !

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-09-12 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh. That kind of made sense. Ankh'd never though about combining meals like that, whenever he had been given something to eat it was some random dish Hina shoved in his face.

"Nope," He answered, taking another bite. That waffle he had tried had tasted pretty good.... But then again, this girl seemed a bit too cheerful.

I don't think he ever learned that lesson in grade school D';

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-09-14 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
"...."

Ankh was never one to turn down food when it was available to him. Even if he didn't seem like it. He almost looked like he would leave, but with a small 'tch,' sound, he grabbed his own mixed plate of food and a fork, and took a rather unceremonious bite out of it once he sat down.

but school is boooring

[identity profile] handpuppeeet.livejournal.com 2011-09-16 04:58 am (UTC)(link)
"...I guess so."

That seemed to be as much as Ankh was going to actually admit. Because in actuality it was pretty damn good. Given the way he kept shoveling it into his mouth at least.