LunchRave

[Raiden Otaka]

Raiden sat at one of the many lunch tables, surrounded by his overlarge group of friends. They had pulled together several of the tables to make one long one, and had since taken over almost the entire lunch room with their loudness. Raiden was among them, one of the loudest, holding the attention of most of the table. But really, it had gotten a little out of hand. At one point, they all broke out into song and started dancing on the tables. Now, he was in the middle of a noisy, and animated story, which left many of his listeners in tears of laughter.

Alright, so Raiden would admit it. Most of them were quite high on way too much damn sugar, and a little EX (supplied by none other than Raiden's lovable grandmother). Speaking of which, Raiden was thirsty. In fact, his mouth was practically dying, and he could feel the cotton building up in his cheeks.

Once his story was finished, Raiden disengaged himself from the table and walked over to the serving counter. After a moment's consideration, he ordered four jugs of Nekked Juice. He was practically hooked on the stuff, and knew that his cronies would enjoy some as well. After paying, and lifting the bottles, Raiden carried them in a very ninja-like fashion toward the table.

At least, he thought he was being ninja. Until someone ran smack into him.

[Tsuki Wellings]

Tsuki was still trying to get used to this new school. It was very big and distracting and it was time for lunch. This was the one part in school that could make or break you. Could tell you where you belong... if you do. But to help her out was none other than her twin brother Kumoru. Alright, he wasn't really helping out, he was scoping out all the other girls that were walking by them. Tsuki sighed and looked around. Where was she to sit? Just as Kumoru walked away with one brunette girl, Tsuki decided that she wanted some food in her.

She walked through the crouded room where there were several tables pushed together. Where would she sit? She tried not to think about that right now, but to think about what she wanted to eat. To tell the truth, she had no clue. She just asked the lunch lady to giver her something appetising. And she got a gourmey meal. She sighed, and as she walked, her blonde hair bounced in time with her steps. Until, she colided with someone, sending all her food onto her clothes. "Crap!" She yelled as the plate fell to the floor. Her clothes her covered in food and the angelic face that was standing before her made her cheeks grow hot with embarassment.

[Raiden Otaka]

The collision made both the pretty blonde girl's plate, and his own jugs of nekked juice tumble to the ground. There was suddenly a large mess, and the waiters and waitresses were very quickly swarming around them to clean up the mess. But Raiden's eyes were on the girl only. Once the shock of finding himself not so ninja wore off, he started to speak. "Oh my god, I am SO sorry." He quickly took her hands and spread them, inspecting the damage. There was food all over her clothes. "Oh no, I think it might be ruined! I'll buy you another one, if you want!"

In an instant, the swarm of waiters and waitresses were gone, and so was the mess, including her plate and his drinks. At least the cotton mouth was gone. Quickly, he removed his jacket, revealing his simple tank-top beneath it. He offered it to her, so that she could cover her ruined clothes if she wanted to. "I'm so sorry!" he said. "Do you want me to get you another meal?"