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Post by VIVIENNE SANAKAN on Jul 30, 2014 13:39:19 GMT -6
Lunch! A word with meaning to all those who survived on the basis of material consumption! In other words, almost every single living life-form with the exception for some plants! Unless one did count energy and water as an actual material instead of material compounds, but that probably didn´t matter all too much! Altogether what really did matter was the fact that food went into her mouth! The notion of self-preservation tied to food was truly a magnificent aspect of human nature! These little joys one could get simply through stuffing, stuff up their mouths! Technically speaking the act in itself was actually quite disgusting! But that didn´t matter in the view of it all. Well... not to her anyways, she was used to dealing with the trash that resulted from food consumption and also the pre-arrangement of food consumption. Either way... this curry was DELICIOUS!
Sitting on a bench inside the campus, Vivienne wiggled tenderly on the spot, leading another piece of chicken, dipped in an ocre curry-sauce into her hungrily gaping mouth. Once it closed around the sacrificial lamb to her insatiable hunger, the expression on her face became tender like calf-meat, as a slight shudder of joy ran through her body, while her tastebuds exploded in a spark of utter happiness. Exhaling air in the most satisfied manner possible, the young womans face was then permanently adorned with a beaming smile... as she timidely lead bite after bite into her mouth at a rapid pace. The curry inside her lunch box, spread an intense yet delicious flavor in the area however, indicating for everyone that true magic was taking place at this very spot... the magic... of eating.
Snickering in a mischivious manner, Vivienne daudled her legs, as her thoughts drifted into this direction, mentally slapping herself for drifting off into weird thoughts once again. But well.~ Unless a mind reader was around, it didn´t matter too much! At least only her own thoughts were twisted, no need to twist somebody elses around the corners of the maze of her methodical madness. Ah what a nice play with words.~ Had she just heard steps approaching? Maybe... maybe not! As long as the steps didn´t aim to steal her meal, that´d not lose any of its appeal. Now that was a rhyme... how sublime!
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2014 14:21:35 GMT -6
She had good ears to have heard him coming, though this time around he wasn’t zipping about as he tended too, mainly due to the bag of food he got from Checkers, perhaps the quintessential junk food place and thus it had won his hearts years ago. Indeed, there were few things he adored as much as having the wind in his hair as he skip across the east river and food was one of them. The bag he brought along with him was pretty big, as was his order.
Seating himself absent-mindedly across from the woman, she had a front seat for the show.
Reaching to the bag several times, he would draw out another item he ordered and set it down beside him; the inventory read like this: one double chili-bacon burger, one order of large cheesy fries covered in bacon bits, a medium side-order of boneless dipping wings and sauce, a large banana milkshake, and a small order of nuggets for the walk to class.
Situated with all his food laid out, he reaches for the bacon burger and bites in. It was only after he started chewing he noticed the woman across from him eating; she looked older than himself and for that reason he didn’t greet her. In his experience, few adults wanted to chat it up with people younger than them, so he kinda smiled politely and went back to his food. He did wonder silently though.
She’s a student here? Never seen her before…
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Post by VIVIENNE SANAKAN on Jul 30, 2014 15:12:12 GMT -6
And suddenly... there was this dude. She didn´t know why, she didn´t know what drove him here. All she knew was that he had shit taste in food! This was all just fast food! Was this guy insane?! Looking up from her meal, she lifted her gently curved, left eyebrow and asked in a soft, nonchalant way:"Are you insane by any chance?" Regardless of the answer she simply continued on with:"You are eating tons of fast food. You got to be insane to do that." Not even listening to replies and just continuing with her loud analysis of just what the hell she was looking at. Frowning a bit more, while chewing on a piece of chicken on a fork, stuck in her mouth, Vivienne decided to give it a go. As such she extended her left hand, pointing at the milk-shake, she simply stated:"Gimme that." It did not sound like a plea or a question. Quite frankly the tone was more similar to a vague, careful demand, as if trying to grasp the situation by demanding said milk-shake. Her left arm extended she moved her hand in a groping-motion, as if to get a hold of the milk-shake. Without looking at Q´s face she repeated once again:"Gimme! Gimme your milk-shake!" Her words more a muttering rather than anything else, as she still had the fork with the chicken in her mouth. To further emphasize the demand, she put her lunchbox aside and stood up, moving one step towards the student with one hand extended and the other holding the fork, stuck in her mouth.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2014 15:48:13 GMT -6
Two words, nine syllables: Hyperactive metabolism. For Quentin, or at least as far as his body was concerned, there was no such thing as junk food. His metabolism processed much more nutrients and with greater efficacy than, so that his bod had to power it needed to move at the speeds he typically did. In short, he was a turbine and food-any kind of food-was the fuel.
He smirked when she started in about his tastes in food.
But, as she gave him no window to reply, he did not, though it was unlikely he would’ve said much in his defense. Hey, he had a right to greasy junkfood if he wanted and besides…maybe he was a little crazy! Then the dialog turned and his eyes cut to her direction as she made a demand of him; Q adopted an amused yet puzzled expression.
It’d been quite a while since he’d be pressured for his school lunch!
”Give you what…?” Ask and he was answered. Looking to where she pointed, that amused look became even more so. Was…she trying to jack ‘im for his cream?? Well, she’d find out-and pretty soon!-you do not come between a Speedster and their stomach! Before he knew it, she started reaching for his banana shake and even got up like she was gonna kick his butt over it!
CHA!
”Yo, what? Give you my shake! Over my dead buttocks!” And the hand war began with her reaching and he smacking her hand away, though it came to pass the girl was rather adamant about getting that shake and after a few moments of swatting her hand away, he did the only thing he could to protect the honor of that frothy, foamy banana milkshake.
With one blurred motion, he took hold of her wrist and held it all while shaking his head. ”Yes, we have no bananas… and neither do you!” He sipped from the straw as he looked her right in the face.
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Post by VIVIENNE SANAKAN on Jul 30, 2014 16:23:47 GMT -6
Realizing that this twerp denied her the legitimate right to steal his food, Sanakan replied instantly with an unconcerned expression:"Careful what you wish for, it might come true.~" This was of course referring to his buttocks. Or rather their demise... or to be precise the demise of the spot located in between said... bodyparts. Heh.~
But no she had no real reason to do something to e~vil to him. Or did she? Her mind soon took a little change to the worse, when he suddenly grabbed her wrist in order to prevent her from aquiring the object of desire she decided to be deserving of. However when he started talking about his banana, Vivienne frown became a bit deeper and she replied:"Are you implying that you´re a woman? Cause you sure don´t look like one. Or do you mean you´re a castrato? Cause if so. I´m sorry for you man. But I still want the damn milk-shake."
Turning her face away from him once she said so, her arms, which he had taken a hold of, suddenly turned into a quivering mass of small, shrieking bodies, several of which fell down onto the milk-shake, freeing it off its cover, while trying to get inside of it. The majority however, proceeded in trying to climb the arms of the rude person that had "attacked" her. "Assault on faculty members is punnishable you know.~" Her grins nature swapped to a definitely vicious note for just a second, before she added in an ever innocent manner:"Oh you are riiiight.~ This shake is delicious!" However... probably out of sheer spite, Vivienne had decided that she´d not remain at the shake... as such it was only natural that several of the rats that had landed on the bench and the shake started to swarm over the rest of his food...
"Oh my.~ Looks like I stepped on your lunch!" She faked a surprised expression, before instantly keckling in an almost evil manner:"Kyehehehe~. I´m so sorry!" The sarcasm was strong in this last sentence, as Vivienne, deprived of her forearms, stepped back from him and instead sat right next to the rest of his lunch... as ever more rats started swarming towards him and his food from below her dress.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2014 17:12:34 GMT -6
For a few moments, he reply left him slightly bewildered; what had he wished for...oh, right, his comment about his back area, but he really meant himself and used 'butt' as a metaphor for such, so that when he thought about her comment, it sounded like she was threatening him with bodily harm...and her tone of voice or current actions didn't disprove that possibility. "Tch, no hun, I am all man...and maybe more than that." He replied with a calm tone, as if he had only now realized his sexiness was in question.
Really, he'd thought the handsomeness of the Wright men was widely known by now?
The fiasco continued, and it took a turn for the...well, something! "Well, there's a shake stand down the block, you..." He started, about to rebuke her attempts to snatch his still cold milkshake when everything seemed to crumble to pieces. Literally. The girl he was busy wrestling with over a milkshake, using a power he'd never seen before, broke up into smaller pieces...no, rather a small swarm of rats, and attacked the shake he was holding. What more they then proceeded to run up his arm after the rest of his food. Surprised, he flails his arm about, the superfast motion would send the vermin flying off of him. "Ey, girl, what the HELL!!!?"
What was this now, a horror movie??
So, wait she was STAFF?? Wasn't there a rule about staff jacking you for your food?? "Do they say anything about stealing from students??" He backed away as the rats flowed over his food; normally, he wouldn't be bothered by most things but the loss of a plate of food was something any Speedster would take to heart. "Yoooo, that is FOUL!" He didn't know who this girl was, or why she was giving him grief, but it was ON LIKE DONKEY KONG! "Staff or not, you don't mess with the Q's food!" And with that he was gone in a blur, out of sight and utterly gone. And she was alone. Long enough to realize he'd left. Long enough to think she'd 'won'.
That was when something wet struck the back of her head.
She need only turn to see Q standing a safe distance away, holding a plastic bad filled with water balloons. "Party City is having a water balloon sale...in Midtown." He only had about four of them, minus the one he lobbed. The look in his eye said it all; shit was on and poppin'.
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Post by VIVIENNE SANAKAN on Jul 30, 2014 19:07:15 GMT -6
Ignoring his... approach-attempt? Was it one? Well... it was irrelevant. Ignoring his attempt at flirting with her or whatever it might have been, Vivienne proceeded in her rightful aquisiction of the... food. Naturally his reaction caused her to grin fiendishly, as it shut him up in the midst of his sentence. Sadly... it didn´t shut him up for good! Yet nevertheless watching his slight terror, was just glorious.~ Less glorious was the fact that he hurled some of her bodyparts through the air, when he shook his arms at enormous velocities. But eh... he ought to have his own abilities no? To his question -What the hell- she simply replied with a soft smile:"Rats!" That did say more than enough afterall.
Her reply to his other question was a simple shrug paired with:"Not as far as I know. At the very least they didn´t specify anything! Also... I just accepted the offer of the food you brought into the range of my... face? My nose? Well my eyes. And my nose. But either way it left the food at face-value, ready to be accepted and davoured by me as it should happen to food!" She lifted her armless sleeves as if to praise something in the air, snickering softly, before watching him run off. She did however wonder what the hell a Q was. Maybe his name? Probably his name. That might be useful for later.~
Figuring out where the shaken-off parts of her had gone, Vivienne looked around the campus for a bit, before tending to her food. Sanakan just left her body in its semi-altered shape as eating was a lot easier that way... although a bit further spread as milk-shake+fastfood+curry didn´t mix up all too well. But it did the job.~ That was... when something hit the back of her head and covered her head in the wet embrace of water... and she didn´t like THAT at all. Watching her hat getting blow off by the sudden burst of water, Vivienne slowly got up, picked up her hat and laid it down next to her. Her hair however was drenched inw ater, dripping down onto the bottom part of her dress. THe upper part of the dress as well as her neck and shoulders were also drenched with water... this was jut great.
"Good for mid-town you vandalizing bastard!" Her hand perfomed an obscene gesture as she yelled that back at him. "You ruined my hair, my make-up and drenched my dress! Do you want me to catch a cold you little rascal?!" She didn´t actually know whether he was younger than her or not, but hey... you could probably assume anything. As she spoke, the rats he had shaken around the area earlier, slowly closed in to him from several sides, numbering about 8... they kept creeping up to him, as Vivien spoke:"You can be gald that my had didn´t get dirty! Otherwise I´d have charged you for compensation! COMPENSATION! This was costly as all hell!" After finnishing her tirade, she simply started walking towards him, with a pouting expression on her face. Mostly... because at that very moment the rats had reached his angles...
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Post by Deleted on Jul 30, 2014 21:45:40 GMT -6
Ka-pow! Or, perhaps more fittingly, ka-bam. Either way, he'd hit the mark he targeted, letting out a bit of the frustration she caused him by taking his food from him. Silly, yes, but hey who gave her that right, other than herself? Not too mention, with his hyped metabolism, he had to eat like that, and quite often too just to be the mere hundred and something pounds that he was. In short, the food she just wanted to stuff her face [which she was doing before he even got there!] was vital least he deplete his reserves and send him into metabolic shock.
In short, he'd starve to death.
So, in a sense he felt she had that coming, but wasn't the sort to really hold grudges for very long. When she leapt up and began cussing at him, he smirked a bit, leaning to one side and folded his arms. "What vandal? The receipt is in the bag." Really, now, just assuming he stole those balloons like that? When SHE was the one strong-arming people for food??! "And, anyways, big talk coming from a food pilferer." Geez, she was even like a rat in her respect for other peoples things! He was all ready to label this girl a spoiled briz-zat when she started stalking towards him, and Q stood there defiantly.
That was when he felt something that made him glance down to see he was now surrounded, once again, by a gang of rodents. No need to wonder where those came from, he'd look left to right quickly as he tried to figure his way out of it. "G-geez, man, MORE RATS??! Who died and made you the Rat King...Queen...girl, whatever!" Quentin aptly leapt over the insubstantial barricade the rats posed, and began back-pedaling away from them. For one thing, rats were...UUUUGH!!! And furthermore, what if he got bit!? He might get Rat sickness or something. At the very least it would hurt like hell and that was reason enough to avoid becoming a rat's chew toy.
"What, did your parents have whiskers or something??!!!" Really, he knew there was lots of supers out there with strange powers...but this took the cheesecake!
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Post by VIVIENNE SANAKAN on Jul 31, 2014 17:40:57 GMT -6
This shameless... little... BITCH! Oh this boy had no idea what he had done! It was a bad idea to attack her! But it was an even WORSE idea to attack her clothes! What if the bombs had been filled with something other than water? What if she had never gotten the dirt out of them? What if the water actually DAMAGED them now?! How irresponsible could this wrinkly, pre-adolescent GOGGLE-GUY possibly be?! Oh she was so gonna make him run for it! And if it meant causing the entire building to run amok! REVENGE... was sweet at times. Not to mention that she had nothing else to do... so yay,~ Lets kiill time boyo~.
"I wasn´t talking about you stealing shit! I mean duh! I am not one to point out the obvious! I was talking about you trying to damage my clothes! Just look! It´s become almost tran-" She interrupted herself and wrapped her arms around the chest, with a completely blank look on her face. "...nevermind what I just said. Either way it COULD have damaged my clothes severely!" When he called her a food-thief, she simply let out a condescending, if perhaps a bit over-acted -pfft- sound, as she pressed the air through her lips in a belittling manner:"I merely relieved you of the food you were so kind as to bring in front of me! I mean, it was the obvious thing to do? Why else would you buy all that stuff for me other than watching me graciously eat it in front of your eyes?" She moved one hand in front of her mouth to hide her barely withheld chuckling, as well as her grin, that seemed to reach from one ear to the other. "So very nice of you, yes?~" The grin grew ever wider as she said so, while watching the rats circling him.
His talk about rat kings and queens essentially went past her, like a slight breeze, nevertheless her thoughts slightly drifted off as she imagined herself sitting on a throne, surrounded by rats that carried dinner to her... and damn was she looking good on that throne.~ Maybe she should instead become some sorta super villain and RULE THE WORLD! Or something. Meh... probably far too much effort to be worth it though. And this boyo~ was far more interesting right now! Ceckling fiendishly, Vivienne gave yet another answer to the speedster, as he hopped over the ring of rats... right towards the slowly approaching woman. "I don´t know if they had whiskers.~ I was too small back when I still was with them to know about that. But I know... I sure as hell have MANY OF THEM!"
With that her grin reached its peek as she opened up her eyes just slightly, causing the blue gems that were her eyes to seemingly flare up as the usually hidden sapphires gloated at Q, when only a few meters seperated her from him... then her entire body burst into a sheer flood of rats, as the mountain of living squirming bodies, fell right into his direction, while half of the swarm, approached him in a semi-circle. Viviennes dress however floated down to the ground like a feather, carried by the living mass that had withdrawn from its confines.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 1, 2014 16:40:00 GMT -6
She went on and on about how she was wronged and whatnot and Quentin listened to her tirade with an unconcerned gaze; hey, if she didn't like comeuppance, she shouldn't...erm uppance at people! It was kinda funny, even watching her...and don't think he didn't notice when she covered her bosom like that. Here his face adopted a boyish smirk. "Guess mice isn't the only thing under that gown." Though as far as the food went, to him that was no laughing matter.
"Hey, we all have our weaknesses. Didja stop and ask WHY I need so much food?"
But, that was a silly question and he knew it even before he asked it. Leaping over the circle of vermin placed him even closer to the girl who seemed to be falling to pieces in every sense of the word. She stalked him and he was not able to backpedal with the small horde behind him...which placed him between a rat and a hard place. He wasn't sure what she wanted with him now, but he could guess he next move, it seemed her favorite.
Before his eyes this girl burst into a sea of vermin, like something out of Noah's Ark or some biblical story. The shock of her power, however, had worn off by now. So she was some kinda rat-girl mutant person chick. Tch. He was still the fastest boy in the world with max a close second!!
As the flood of vermin encircled him, he was left with nowhere to go and nowhere to run too. Thankfully, she'd given him a few meters of space, or about sixteen feet, if one goes by the foot system. That was all the space he needed. He narrowed his eyes and mumbled. "Time to pay the Piper..." A bad pun, but that was the only vermin-minded reference he could come up with at such short notice. With a blur, he was off...
But, to where? He was surrounded?
Nowhere! He just ran; in circles; faster and faster, until his velocity caused enough drag to create a small, but potent whirlwind, one big enough to scoop up anything not heavy enough to withstand the moderately potent winds generated by his hyperfast circular motions....like a swarm of rats. Or a unworn dress. Depending on the outcome of this attack, he would either use this as a means of escape, or end up running in circles for no daggone reason.
Only time will tell.
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Post by VIVIENNE SANAKAN on Aug 16, 2014 13:00:37 GMT -6
SO now this was happening! A lecherous little twerp was denying her her rights, mocking her and catching glances at her assets! Oh no... that was not a good thing! Well technically it was harmless, but still he had denied her her food and made her wet and what was worst he hadn´t apologized! But now... she got him where she wanted him! Right in between herself and... well... herself again basically. Sure was a nice thing to be capable of being at several places at once. However the boy did seem to have a rather good idea when he started running... the thing was. He forgot an important little thing... he was not the eye of the storm in this whirlwind he was creating. So while his running picked up both her dress, as well as her other clothes and several rows of rats nearest to him, said rats also got in his way, collided with his body as he was running at his fastest.
Vivienne felt a sharp pain surging through various places all over her split up body, as several rats simply broke all their bones upon impact with the boy, yet at least this wouldn´t leave the boy entirely unscathed either! Hah! That´s what you get for... doing science stuff without... doing it properly, probably? Eh it didn´t matter. Either way the whirlwind stopped almost as fast as it had started as her dress sailed down to the ground several meters away. Vivienne herself withdrew from the boy to pick up her dress once more, flooding her gown with the squirming bodies until it looked as if it were about to burst... before changing her shape once again. It was only now that she realized that not everything was where it should be!
Gasping in surprise, Vivienne searched herself. Dress was definitely here... tights too and her shoes hadn´t really been picked up to begin with... so far so good. But... where was the rest?! Turning to the boy Vivienne simply stated in a sour tone:"Well... that was the smartest thing you could think of huh? Be glad that I am so nice, otherwise you´d be all over the toilet right now!" Sighing heavily she reached to her forehead and shook her head lightly before exposing her left shoulder, on which a deep blue haematoma was situated. "Ah crap... this looks horrible!" She poked it lightly with one finger and twitched a little as she did. "Oww... bad idea." Making an unhappy face she slipped her dress back into place and approached the boy with long and angry steps, then Vivienne placed her hands on her hips, slightly leaned forward and let out a sharp yet silent:"You idiot!" Getting pack into a straight position yet still with her hands resting on her hips she continued:"You scattered my clothes with this stupid move of yours! I got most of it together, but... there´s still two pieces missing. They were obviously lighter than the rest, so... they were probably blown over the roof or up onto it or so. Help me look for them! Afterall you scattered them in the first place!" It was relatively obvious that she wasn´t in the mood for playing around anymore and a certain amount of discomfort was visibly showing on her face.
This situation was more than just a little embarassing for her. That aside her body was bruised in several places, due to the collision with the speedster, some of them being very unlucky. "Oh also... I´m the schools janitor if you were wondering. The name´s Vivienne." She gave him a slight smirk that disappeared as fast as it had shown itself. This wasn´t the situation for niceties but at least he wasn´t as boring as most people around here. Nevertheless finding her undies was more important right now... they were too fancy to be left afloat. Much less did she want anyone else to find them... eww. No way. She´d never get them back at that rate! They had to be quick about it! "Alright... you get up on the roof please, you´re a lot quicker than me."
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