[Dining Hall, Open post]

[queenscheckmate]

Kallen wanted to go back to the dorm right after class. Problem was she hadn't eaten all day. She was on edge, watching someone's actions. It was like nothing from the Academy changed, except their setting arrangement. There was no way Lelouch could be alive, but she found herself in class, staring at him in disbelief. She was glad none of the teachers called on him because if she heard his voice... well Kallen had no idea what she would actually do.

She stopped by the dining hall. It was late (considering most people weren't going to dinner at this time) so thankfully there weren't many people. So she ordered some food, picked it up, and made her way to an empty table. She could block out the idle chatter so she could get some studying in. Sandwich in hand, she nibbled on it while rereading her notes.



{Feel free to come bother her. Prose, action, choose and I'll reply back to you in the same format}

{edit; because I'm the most awesome person in the world. RETCON! I forgot Kallen doesn't know how to eat a sandwich, but she's noming it up in here. Sandwich is now beautiful diamonds fries or something.}

Comments

[queenscheckmate]

[She takes a bite out of her sandwich.] Because you can kill time if you do both at the same time.

[tenwholeryou]

None of the classes make sense. What's the point? None of them talk about Japan or anything. [biased. Very biased.]

[queenscheckmate]

[That gets her attention.]

You're from Japan?

[tenwholeryou]

Yeah? What about it?

[queenscheckmate]

What year was it?

[tenwholeryou]

The year? How should I know?

[queenscheckmate]

You don't remember what year it was when you were brought here?

[tenwholeryou]

Why would I need to know what year it was?

[queenscheckmate]

Listen to me. It is important. Now answer my question.

[tenwholeryou]

[ordering him around huh.] No. It's stupid. I don't know the year.

[queenscheckmate]

[She stares at him, hard.]

[tenwholeryou]

[....... WHY IS THAT SCARY. might be backing away a little before he rallies.]

Why'd you want to know, anyway?

[queenscheckmate]

[Because Kallen's a scary person when she gets angry.]

It's important to me. If you don't remember, that's fine. But don't say it's stupid.

[tenwholeryou]

[hnngh.]

Yeah, well... You can't forget something you didn't know in the first place.

[queenscheckmate]

Right... [She finally puts the notebook down and relaxes in her chair.]

Then tell me, what type of homes were in your Japan? [If he can tell her that much, she can figure out what time he's from. She's testing out a theory here.]

[tenwholeryou]

In the villages, or what? [lady you are scary but you are confusing the heck out of this kid.]

[queenscheckmate]

In the village is fine. [ANSWER THE QUESTION B| She'll tell you why she's asking when you give her the answer she's looking for. Promise.]

[tenwholeryou]

Wooden ones, I guess. They're not like this place at all.

[queenscheckmate]

So how these buildings are here... they're nothing like your Japan?

[tenwholeryou]

That's what I said.

[queenscheckmate]

Look, there's a reason why I'm asking you this. In my Japan, the buildings look like this. The ones you're describing, I've read in history books.

[She takes a pencil out of her bag and flips to the back of one of her notebook, opening to a blank page. She quickly sketches out a home that would resemble what he was speaking of.]

Yours look like that, right? [She turns the page around to him so he can see it.]

[tenwholeryou]

Yeah, kinda. [tilts his head a little, determined to find some kind of fault with the drawing] The walls are straighter.

[queenscheckmate]

Well it was a quick sketch. I'm no artist, this is the best I can do.

[tenwholeryou]

[ha, it worked. He's not even sure why he's trying to annoy her anymore, other than as revenge for her intimidating him.] I guess.

[queenscheckmate]

Kallen.