hold the milk put back the sugar [OPEN]

[trollofthree]

Characters: EVERYONE
Format: ANYTHING
This log is: open a cereal party you guys
Location: Dining Hall
Summary: BREAKFAST. It happens every day. It's also a great place to run into people whilst half-asleep, half-dressed and half-everything else.

Comments

Re: /threeeaaadjaaack like a boss

[summerstars]

That was sudden. Grenn blinked and then smiled, though Mei seemed very busy with whatever she was looking for.

"Help... who?" She didn't recognize the name, but Mei seemed very happy about having come up with whatever it was, so obviously she felt strongly about it.

[trollofthree]

"The kid with the hat?" Gino leaned over to watch her flip through the rulebook, arms crossed on the table as support. He'd been paying attention to the players, unsurprisingly, and turned to Grenn as she spoke, "He's one of the players this round, but he's refusing to fight."

[idkmybffxiao]

"Yeah! The kid with the hat."

Mei found the page. It was the rules governing the very basic conditions for winning and losing. She pointed to one of the lines. "I don't want him to get in trouble for not fighting, but I think I found a way around it. We're going to pick something to figure out the winner besides a fight and the loser forfeits. As long as weapons are drawn and someone declares forfeit, how are they going to know we didn't hit each other?"

[summerstars]

"Huh..." Grenn tilted her head in thought and then slowly nodded.

"That might work... I mean, wouldn't until you tried, but." She just hoped though that if that didn't work, that neither Mei nor Fletcher got hurt. They were just kids.

[trollofthree]

Gino nodded dutifully along with her plan, but had to agree with Grenn on this one. Privately, he doubted they'd be allowed to get away with it, but if they did, they would have found a pretty huge loophole. It was worth the risk. He said so.

"Which of us are you going to hand over?"

[idkmybffxiao]

All Mei could do was hope and she had excess amounts of hope to spare.

"I..." Oh. She hadn't thought of that. If she lost, she would lose one of them! The girl looked from one to the other, the panic of having to choose slowly creeping over her. "Uh... well... I sort of like owning a knight buuut... I don't want to give away you, either..." Since Grenn was a friend, or at the very least an ally. How did people make this choice?! "But that's how the game works... fff..."

At this point, she was looking down, a hand thoughtfully held up at her mouth, talking to herself.

"...so mean, making people pick between their friends... aaaa, what if they take it personally..."

Mei, inner dialogue. Learn to use inner dialogue!

/late reply to the max!

[summerstars]

Grenn hid her faint smile behind her hand and shook her head, then tapped the table in front of Mei to gain her attention.

"I don't mind, Mei. One of us have to go anyway." Grenn shrugged and tugged on the hair framing the right side of her face. "It'll be interesting, at least!" She nodded and went for a smile to attempt to reassure Mei.

This whole thing was disgusting and unpleasant anyway, but this way, she chose it as much as was possible (more than may be possible in a normal battle), which made her feel somewhat better about it.