queenscheckmate: but we have heart ([♠] truth in silence; wordless)
Kallen Stadtfeld (Kozuki) ([personal profile] queenscheckmate) wrote in [community profile] rakuen2011-02-20 06:51 pm

You have to prepare for a fight

Characters: Kallen and anyone who feels like running into her.
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
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.

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

[personal profile] idkmybffxiao 2011-02-21 01:07 am (UTC)(link)
Unbeknown to Kallen, she had a stalker.

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 princess knight 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.

/DEFLECTED AAAAA ;A;

[personal profile] idkmybffxiao 2011-02-21 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Maybe someone should tell Mei to wear less pink the next time she went out stalking.

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.

/KICKS OFF DA WALL LIKE A NINJA B|

[personal profile] idkmybffxiao 2011-02-21 01:57 am (UTC)(link)
No joke. Mei was three hundred and eighty percent serious.

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.

/KUNG FU HAIR PULL?

[personal profile] idkmybffxiao 2011-02-21 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
Ignored? Ignored! Mei Chang had an issue with being ignored. She walked across the table and plopped down to sit directly in front of Kallen, leaving only enough room between them for the sandwich to remain happily unsquished. Tiny child invading space technique was go.

"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.

pretty much yeah

[personal profile] idkmybffxiao 2011-02-21 02:46 am (UTC)(link)
The title usually got some sort of reaction! Alright. Mei could see this Kallen chick was a tough cookie. Clearly not one to be intimidated. The lack of intimidation couldn't possibly have anything to do with the kid being about as intimidating as a flea. Really. She means it.

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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warpwhatsir: (☆ ahhhh great...)

RETURN OF THE TEAL DEER.

[personal profile] warpwhatsir 2011-02-21 01:54 am (UTC)(link)
Here's a fact about Sulu you may or may not know, Kallen: he doesn't like to let thing stay unfinished.

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.
warpwhatsir: (☆ ewwwww what is that...)

[personal profile] warpwhatsir 2011-02-21 02:18 am (UTC)(link)
This won't do. Sulu's fully aware that them both being Players means that they'll have to fight should they both win their other matches. And he'll have to break his promise. Honestly, he's not sure how he feels about this. Sherlock's his partner this round, maybe he can convince him...

"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.
warpwhatsir: (★ not a single fuck was given)

[personal profile] warpwhatsir 2011-02-21 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
Something close to a blush settles across his cheeks even though he very clearly fights that. His eyes flick down for a moment, below the table, before they flick back up and he swallows, just barely.

"Oh." A pause. "No. That's not stupid at all."
warpwhatsir: (☆ holy shit man)

[personal profile] warpwhatsir 2011-02-21 02:40 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh." He leans forward a little again. "Do you... you remember when you said we couldn't remember certain things?" His mouth twitches up into a little, self-deprecating smirk and swivels around in his seat, feet held out. He's wearing socks, his toes poking out from the hem of his pants...

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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brokencrane: (☂ tea; I've seen you do the same)

[personal profile] brokencrane 2011-02-21 02:10 am (UTC)(link)
[Yuka is over at the next table, drinking tea and vaguely flipping through a textbook. she does, however, note that you seem to be having problems with your sandwich, and she is going to keep looking up at you occasionally, wondering if she should say something.]
brokencrane: (☂ turn; if you ever ever feel)

[personal profile] brokencrane 2011-02-21 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[erk] A-Ah, no! I was just, um, wondering...
brokencrane: (☂ tea; I've seen you do the same)

[personal profile] brokencrane 2011-02-21 02:56 am (UTC)(link)
[wonders how to say this without sounding totally rude. unfortunately it's too late to stop talking now.] ...Is there something wrong with your sandwich?
brokencrane: (☂ hesitate; always second-guessing)

[personal profile] brokencrane 2011-02-21 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, I see... [Yuka is suddenly very relieved that nothing she forgot was quite so...silly.] That's not a nice memory for them to make you lose. It's just mean.

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