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𝙑𝙚𝙧𝙮, 𝙑𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙨𝙪𝙜𝙜𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙤 𝙄'𝙢 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤 𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙡𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙣. 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙪𝙧 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 ( ͠° ͟ʖ ͡°)

𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙩 𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮, 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧. 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙩 𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙬.

Toned, muscular arms balanced the weight being placed on top of them, positioning the plates and bowl of food carefully trying to walk to her normal lunch table. After winning first place with Shinso and the others they were on a break before resuming the final rounds. Shiori said he'd save them a seat while the other three girls were in the bathroom, probably fixing themselves. So with no help from them at all, she carried their usuals on her own.

But today really said fuck you.

The long line for shrimp fried rice stretched so far that people randomly spread all over, making it a bit difficult to pass through without bumping into anyone, almost spilling the noodles she had for herself on her head, h/l tied down to prevent any greasy particles to enter.

"The fuck? Watch where you're going, idiot." A girl with army green hair and lizard like features grumbled.

"As you can see I'm carrying four plates and a bowl on my head, so fuck off with your attitude, Sestuna." With a hint of irritation, walking away from the rude girl who was creeped out by the knowledge of her name. (sorry babes ily)

Finally seeing a shaggy head of raven and pastel locks, she hurried her steps over to see the shitheads already seated there, Hatsume tinkering on a metallic arm.

"Order up! Chicken Katusdon with parsley on top for Ji," She put it down slowly, sliding to the purplenette who was listening to some tutorials on how to do a silk press.

"Thanks Wacchan," She grinned brightly and dung into her favorite meal with no time to spare.

The blonde's face contorted into one of dumbfounded as she sighed audibly, elbow on the table, "Are we really gonna have to wait for her like in those American restaurants in the movies to finish her words?"

"Yes you are." She replied immediately with the only male shrugging, wiping a eyeliner smudge on the corner of his eye.

"Tempura rice with soy sauce for Shio, it's spicy by the way."

"Just how I like it," He murmured, removing it from her trembling forearm and the bowl on her head.

"I don't deserve you," She said wiping a fake tear, making a certain someone complain in hunger.

"Jeez ok Ms Hangry. Miso soup with a side of white rice and grilled fish, jealous woman," a tone of sass let out.

"Finally you're done with the bullshit and I could never date this smartass."

"You're not even on my level shortcake."

"Shut up for once and eat, some steamed buns with teriyaki filling for Hatsu, my sweetie and hot soba for me," She finally finished, plopping her plush ass down onto the seat next to a focused pinkette who just nodded to her food and kept on doing what she does best.

Knowing she wouldn't eat, she put her chopsticks down and picked hers up, collecting a hot bun, raising it to her lips in a 'eat' motion which she accepted and took a bite.