Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5290299-20140725004309/@comment-24012109-20140725033445

Carol Dempsey was being...well, Carol Dempsey. It was not a new situation with him at lunch. It was almost systematic in what he would normally do: Hit on a few girls, relaxing around them or his teammates, and eating some lunch to fuel him back up. Though, the bliss of the normal day was broken when the girls he was surrounded by suddenly fled. Why? Students were throwing food everywhere. He didn't like this disruption in his groove, but he could not avoid it as an apple hits him square in his nose.

"I don't care who started it, but hey, that was my nose!", he said, looking around for something to use as retaliation.

Linden Bergine, however, was just coming out of the meal line with his food. The hampster boy had his shroud over his head, as the normal excuse he would give is that his skin was rather weak against the rays of the light. He didn't mind people knowing he was a faunus, but if he could avoid the trouble it would ensue, he would.

With the food fight though, the cafeteria was already turning into a battlefield. Food scattered everywere, food being flung in directions, and students running out in fear of getting in the way. With all the commotion, it seemed he could not escape as well. Especially with the banana flying dead close to his face, slamming against the now closed door.

''...ehh, a food fight?! Great, this is just....greeeat. I'd rather do this in a video game.''