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Weldon smiled to himself as Sapphiria jumped a little at his introduction before introducing herself and commenting on the amount of food on his plate. "Pleased to meet you properly Sapphiria," He said to her and with a laugh added, "Don't worry about me, I'm a growing boy."

When Rai mentioned the need for protein, Weldon rolled his eyes and gave an, "Okay, dad." He let Rai continue talking about not getting the class schedule and therefore needing to stay close to his team before he saw Sapphiria's sister get hit by a piece of toast causing a chain of events that launched the entire cafeteria into a food fight.

He was going to simply have fun watching the chaos when a pancake, coated in syrup, hit his face and slid down onto his uniform. "That tears it," He growled before picking up his hashbrowns and throwing them in a scattershot fashion, not really caring who he hits and then downing his coffee for the energy. "Come get it you pieces of living garbage."


Interactions: EldridSmith EldridSmith , Pumpkid Pumpkid (Sapphiria), and anyone who wants hashbrowns in their faces.
 
Nula Dopplers

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It only gets worse from here. What she is experiencing right now is only a teaser of what's to become of the cafeteria. She sat upright on a nearby long chair, eating space by being idle on the walkway is rude. Asher returned with a hot brewing chocolate drink and with a few strips of bacon, all the while expressing sincere apology for nearly squashing her. Taking the peace offering from the huge hands of Ashers. She only looked into the cup of hot cocoa, taking a small sip. Her appetite for a hot breakfast was low but she partook it nonetheless.

"FOOD FIGHT"

Downing only a fraction of the Hot cocoa, she looked for the source of the voice who has declared a food fight to no avail. Wiping off the moisture from her glasses, before her, was a warzone of schoolmates now lobbing and striking against one another with the diverse selection of edible items, supposedly served as the most important meal of the day.

Horrified, her first instinct was to defend herself against the sudden fight. Some students were running around, probably avoiding trouble, and some embraced the new scene. She jumped out of the chair at the moment Lucoco's sudden fighting spirit kicked in towards a group of unknown students who are also returning fire. Hiding under the table for cover as the food of all kinds starts to bombard her general area.


"Get down!"

She warned Asher directly, as her glinting eyeglasses reveals her underneath the long table. This table is still not an optimal position to camp in, she found many other students planning the same tactic, she has not moved away from her only known teammate, above her was a food tray. Occupied with the typical breakfast item over it, she risked poking her head out to retrieve this tray. Gently one by one she removed the plates, cups forks, and knives out of the tray despite the faced paced chaotic background. A few pieces of toast nearly slapped her out of her tray retrieving, dodging by returning under the table.

"What's going o--!!!"

Slowly under heavy fire, she was forced to retreat from her current secure position. Being rained with a dozen pies threw her into a state of heavy defense phase. Her uniform is already ruined, to decorate it with food stains is something she refuses to let happen. Leaning forward with her foot ahead, she yelled.

"Hey! S-Stop!"

Her demands fell on deaf ears as the Rabbit Faunus did not have a reaction. She runs to Asher, stopping in front at arm's length all the while keeping her head low with the tray above her head.

"Please! W-we need to stop this! Everyone's going t-to... Get into sooo much--!!!"

Her voice frantic followed with her begging eyes were interrupted by a toasty sandwich overhead throw, making a thud sound against the tray where it stayed until moved directly. Looking around a few more pies were being thrown in their direction, which grazed Nula's tray shield, trying to protect herself.

"Can't she hear us? L-let's stop her."

She pointed at the false Rabbit Faunus illusion that she failed to identify as such. Picking up the fallen toasted bread that interrupted her earlier. It was crisp enough to fly into the air without flapping on it's own. Throwing the toast in a frisbee-like manner. The spinning toast phased right through the rabbit girl.

"H-huh!?"

A moment of vulnerability was revealed, Nula foolishly drops her tray to fix her glasses out of habit, knowing she is still in the crossfire a rogue sticky honey-dipped green apple was about to happily land itself on top of the girl's head.

Mentioned: Dmitri Tolenka Dmitri Tolenka
Interacting: Huntertabbysandshark3 Huntertabbysandshark3 Spoiled Bread Spoiled Bread
 
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