The lunch bell rang. Arana got up. "Time to go to lunch, Amy." She sighed, ignoring the teacher's sharp glare. [[Blehfail.]]

Marco jumped onto the couch again. "Did you guys hear the bell?" He asked. "I bet I can fix up a gooood lunch! Who wants to help me?!" He sang, tossing his notes onto the table. 

Aza wasnt really hungry, after that conflict with the SA student she was tired acctually. She wished she was in the Greenhouse. To be a SA student.

[[FAIL!]]

Connor chuckled at Marco's ex
pression. "I don't think you should. You make blow up the room."He chuckled. He stood up. "I have to talk to Amy. Something happened earlier........"He said, spacing out.

"I need to talk to Connor."Amy said.

(Fail.)

Arana shrugged indifferently. "So I'll go with you." She said. "After all, you're the only friend I've got." She muttered unhappily.

Marco stuck his tongue out at Connor. "Go talk to your friend then. She's always coming here now. Does Amy cook? Maybe we can get some more food from her and her friend... that silver-haired girl, Arana, is it?" 

Connor took a deep breath. "Come with me then, Marco."He said. He got up and opened the door.

"Thanks so much, Arana."Amy said. Arana and Connor were her only friends.

Marco got up and hopped over to Connor. "Coming." He chirped, strolling out of the door. "Are we going to see Arana again?" He asked, eyes large with curiosity. 

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Arana made an indifferent shrug. "S'alright." She mumbled, following Amy.  

Marco rolled his eyes and followed Connor. "Hungry." He reminded Connor when they stopped to talk to the two girls. But Marco instantly recognized them as the silver-haired candy-bringing girl and her friend, Amy. "Hello, you two!" He chirped from behind Connor.

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Arana gave Amy and Connor and indifferent glance. "Don't embara-ss yourself." She mumbled to Amy. 

((Argh. Sorry for not being here for a while guys; real life got in the way of roleplaying. And my loaner flute is broken. -iflip is still mad about that- But anyways. Det, yes, your bio is accepted, feel free to post whenever you wish.

And now I'm going to rejoin my own RP. XD))

Risa had wandered off. There were too many people there for her liking, and she really did need to study. Not in a cl*censored*room though. It was uncomfortable and harsh and just not a good environment for learning in. She much preferred to sit in the greenhouse and study.

So when lunchtime came, Risa's lovely little internal clock made her look up from her textbook and bl
ink. "Time flies by quickly," she mumbled, stretching and getting up to walk over to her fellows, polar bear dangling by one hand. "Can you make pancakes?" she asked Marco hopefully.

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Masaki just looked at Hikari before getting up with a slight shake of his head. What a free spirit she had... such a pity that it wouldn't do her any good. This was a cruel world. She wouldn't get anywhere like that. "I have cl*censored*." He excused himself and left.

((Psh, Masaki's all fail here. Next post he can show back up and be a perfectionist. :D))