Kallen Stadtfeld (Kozuki) (
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You have to prepare for a fight
Characters: Kallen and anyone who feels like running into her.It's just been a long... a very long day for Kallen. First, she was announced as a Player, then Gino almost damn near passed out on her, and for the finish, training with Huashi mainly so she could get used to the girl's weapon. Kallen had some time ahead of her so she wanted to be prepared. The next day she would spend some time watching some of the other fights.
Format: Action or prose, it's your choice!
This log is: Open
Location: Dining hall (before, during, and after)
Summary: After training with Huashi and Kotarou, Kallen decides it's a good idea to eat. Although uh... she decides to pick up a sandwich and can't remember how to eat it.
Warnings: N/A
Kallen looked up at the sky and the sun was fading into the background. She made the decision to head to the dining hall to grab something to eat. She made a mindless choice and picked up a sandwich. Sitting down at a near by table, she stared at her plate and at her food.
Just how was she supposed to eat this?
/hurls mei at you with the power of a billion suns
It would remain unbeknown for about nine point eight more seconds. After that, Mei stopped being sneaky. How she had gotten to the other side of the table without being spotted, the world may never be certain, but the little girl has gone from lurking around after Kallen to peering at the confused teenager from just over the edge of the table. Only the top of her head down to her eyes are visible.
Watching her puzzle over the sandwich.
Eyes narrowed in suspicion.
Why would Gino choose to be this girl's weapon instead of Grenn's? Was this the woman that showed up in endless stories to ruin epic bromances? That happened a lot in stories. Or maybe she was the evil witch who stole the
princessknight or a trickster who tricked Gino into agreeing or what if she was Gino's real princess and he was sworn to protect her only it was reversed now thanks to Exaclan but--The possibilities were endless and Mei would go over each and every one in that short span of time between tracking Kallen down to the dining hall and revealing her presence.
/BLOCKS
At the end of her sigh, she kept her eyes on the table. Something was wrong with the situation and she didn't mean the sandwich. There was something following her. Kallen wouldn't say it was unnoticed cause she knew. She was just wondering why a child was stalking her. So she just ignored the girl.... until now.
"Are you just going to keep staring at me?" She questioned out loud, pushing away the sandwich. But it was pretty obviously who she was talking to.
/DEFLECTED AAAAA ;A;
Would she keep staring at her? The answer was NO! She would not! Mei was a girl of ACTION! Which was demonstrated as part of the reply to Kallen's question. She disappeared from sight for a second before leaping right up onto the tabletop. WHOOSH and maybe some tense background music were the sound effects accompanying this confrontation. Uh. In her imagination, that is.
"I need to know! Why would Gino abandon his friends to be your Weapon? Are you blackmailing him?! If you are, you'd better be prepared for a real fight!"
...said the extremely tiny girl to the terrorist Knightmare pilot.
/FIGHTING POSE
"And why would I be inclined to tell you anything?" Kallen said, looking at the girl. It was more of an annoyed glare than anything. It's been a really long day for Kallen and she just wanted to eat. Perhaps she should have added 'in peace'.
/KICKS OFF DA WALL LIKE A NINJA B|
She leveled an accusing finger at Kallen. "Because if you won't answer my question, you must be hiding something sinister!" Ooor the other girl just didn't want to get bossed around by a loudmouthed brat, but that thought hadn't even factored into any of Mei's bazillion scenarios.
/EVADES
Ignoring the child, Kallen continued to look at her food, trying to consider how to tackle this great feat.
/KUNG FU HAIR PULL?
"I am Mei Chang, Seventeenth Princess of the Empire, and they wouldn't be wild if you would just answer the question."
There. That covered the 'who you are' query, right? Yeah. She seriously needed to start making sure 'Xing' was somewhere next to 'Empire' in those kind of statements, but everyone so far had failed to mention the handful of similarities to a totally different empire.
what are you? five?
The title didn't mean anything to Kallen, but this little girl was serious it seemed. "For starters, it's not exactly polite to sit on a table when someone is trying to eat. And if you're acting civil and stop acting like this is an interrogation, I'd be more inclined to answer you."
pretty much yeah
Mei glared a bit, then grumbled and hopped back up to her feet. She walked back to the other side, stepped down onto a seat, and whirled back around. She sat. THERE.
"I am sorry to bother you," the girl deadpanned, "But I would like to know why Gino picked you over Grenn."
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RETURN OF THE TEAL DEER.
So when he catches sight of her sitting at the table, staring at her sandwich with all the intensity of a hawk, he bites his lip for a moment, contemplating, before setting his shoulders and making his way over. He's got a salad, himself, and seeing her clearly having some sort of cosmic issue with her lunch is at least a conversation starter.
Another fact: He's having a hard time trying not to be immensely awkward. Handholding aside, there's still that little "I apparently saw you with your shirt off, ha ha will you look at that" memory that likes to pop itself up. He knows it's not real--he knows--but a guy doesn't just forget that kind of thing. But if anything, he wants a professional relationship. Really.
He plops himself down with all the inane grace of a rebellious teenager and says, in the calmest voice he can muster, "Hey." He's done with the avoiding, okay.
\o/!!!
Believe her, she wanted this. She wanted to speak to him again, she hated them not talking. But-- now was just a bad time. They were both Players, possibly soon to face each other with Kallen's promise dangling in the air. Not to mention the memory of them holding hands pops back into her head.
She nodded and mumbled out a 'hey' of her own. Eye locked on that sandwich though. You have to forgive her for tat.
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"What are you doing?" he asks curiously, breaking through his own thoughts. "It's not going to bite you." Well. It could. But he highly doubts that'll happen in this time period. Sulu leans forward in his seat, chest against the lip of the table.
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"Oh." A pause. "No. That's not stupid at all."
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But no shoes.
Nope, those are in his bag. Earlier in the morning he'd gotten frustrated and just stopped trying to put them on, preferring the awkward stares over the hours that could be wasted trying to negotiate with the damn things. Hikaru Sulu does not give up, though, no sir. He just. Delays.
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Kallen sighed. All this tension between them was just silly. She laughed for a moment. "Would you like some help?"
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Something wrong?
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[She slides her hand on the front of her face, still in disbelief that well, she can't remember.]
It's not that there's anything wrong with it... but I can't remember how to eat it. Guess it's one of my lost memories.
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