Classroom Hallways [ Open ]

[queenscheckmate]

Characters: Kallen
Format: Prose or action. Whichever you feel comfortable with.
This log is: OPEN
Location: Friday afternoon during classes.
Warnings: N/A

Kallen wasn't exactly excited (as usual) to be here. Held hostage against her will...again. She stood in one of the hallways during lunch without much to do. The people in the classroom were too noisy and she just needed the banter to be reduced in order to think for the rest of the break. Between her fingers she slid a memory some start to finish and then back again. Kallen had three, but it dwindled down to one. She knew no one in her dorm in their right mind would steal from her (especially the guys since her an Gino's argument; not to mention she had been spending less and less time there). So considering the whole 'system' so to speak, Kallen had a good idea that they were taken away, not stolen.

"Guess this is your way of trying to make me fight."

Something didn't feel right in all of this. Why make everyone fight in order to get memories back? And on top of that, she still didn't feel like she was forgetting anything. Not until this morning.



{Feel free to notice that the top of Kallen's uniform looks wrong or off. Spoiler: she doesn't remember how to wear a bra, so yeah, she didn't wear one at all was too frustrated after fighting with it.}

Comments

[pinwheeling]

[Yuffie's a ninja on a mission. She's been searching high and low for her brother ever since her arrival, and petty things like sleep or classes aren't gonna stop her.

On her second sweep of this particular corridor, some chick standing around by herself catches her attention. As much as Yuffie'd love to succeed all by herself, surely it couldn't hurt to ask around a little... Maybe this person's been around a lot longer than she has, after all.]

Uhhm— hey! You, with the hair and the weird-looking boobs! I'm looking for somebody; can you help me?

[isur2ndprincess]

[may be a bit blush-y] Excuse me, Kallen? [they've never met before but yes, Yuki knows her name] I think you've forgotten something.

[snakesonaprincess]

[For better or worse, Tsuki was the type to stick away from crowds herself. She preferred quiet solitude when possible, but for now just the relative silence of the hallways would do. As she encountered Kallen in the hallway, she might have simply dismissed her entirely and walked right on by.

But something caught her eye as she noticed her uniform. She let out a small sigh. Well, she wouldn't judge other people's habits, she supposed. But the comment she made managed to catch her interest all the same.]

What do you mean by that?