Breakfast at Nesia's [Nesia/OPEN]

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((If anybody else is interested in joining, just hop right in! Hehe, a busy weekend turned into a busy week. Sorry for the slight delay Nessie.))

Breakfast was a messy affair at Asher Academy. During these troubled mornings, the dining area would be overflowing with disgruntled students rushing to get their first meal of the day and avoid being late for class. Most of the time, Emil found himself having to literally wrestle through the crowd in order to find a spot in line, but he soon realised that doing this was the quickest way to make enemies in this school as it had already earned him various glares and death threats from some of the more tempermental (or just mentally unstable) of the superpowered teenagers that filled the large cafeteria.

However, today was a Saturday. There were no classes that morning and the students of Asher should have no reason to wake up this early...right? Emil pondered this as he stood outside the doors of the cafeteria, a pale hand rested on the doorknob. The past week had been hell for him and each meal a war - though he'd never admit it, he feared opening these doors. One might think he was being ridiculous and overdramatic, but the Icelander really, really hated crowds.

So when Emil finally worked up the courage to enter the room and found it thankfully empty of crazy superpowered teenagers, he was overjoyed and deeply grateful of whoever was watching out for him from up above. No longer did he have to rush to get in line just to get a bowl of oatmeal! No longer was he verbally abused as he waited for his bread to pop out of the toaster!

...Maybe he was getting a bit carried away.

Shaking his head to clear these thoughts, the Icelander carefully placed a cup of hot cocoa onto his tray and turned around, breakfast in hand, to search for a place to sit. The seating was organised into tables of four and he noticed a few small groups of students scattered around the cafeteria talking amongst themselves. He didn't know anybody here so he settled in an empty table in a quiet area next to a window so he could gaze out into the blue Hawaiian sky, his chin rested on the palm of his hand as a thoughtful look slowly came over his face.

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[[ sorry for the delay too! ;A: ]]

This was Saturday. Means that Nesia would visit the cafeteria at least twice: shortly after sunrise and right after her morning training. Her laziness didn't mean anything when it comes to training her power - she liked it. And the reason why she had to have two breakfasts was because: it's easier to focus training when her stomach wasn't grumbling for the lack of food and training used so much energy; it made her hungry again. Plus, Saturday was usually the time when everyone else's bed were suddenly felt extremely comfortable, tempting people to stay in bed until morning passed.

She entered the cafeteria in long strides, almost jumping. Her clothes were sweaty and her body was warm after training. And the best food for this occasion was none other than the super spicy food! Well, most of her chosen food here was spicy, but just for this moment Nesia wanted a spicier one. She peeked to the kitchen, asking the cook for a fried rice with triple amount of chili pepper than usual. Mm~! The Indonesian had to requested it specifically to the kitchen, simply because their usual food was nowhere near her standard of spiciness.

Nesia was drinking from a glass of water when her food was finally ready. Thanking the cook, she took the tray and started to look for an empty table. Eh, maybe not so empty. Food tasted best when there were others to enjoy it together, right? She didn't mind sharing after all. Her dark brown eyes scanned the hall, looking for a familiar face. No one she knew well was here, sadly. The Indonesian pouted a little, until an idea popped up in her mind. Why not make new friends? This was a good chance to form new friendship. She soon spotted a platinum-haired boy sitting on a table alone, and was gazing at the window.

Smiling, she made her way to the boy's table. Placing her tray on it, Nesia greeted its occupant. "Morning! Mind if I join you?" while she was talking, her hands already moved the plate and two glasses--one of water, another of milk--to the table. "I'm not used to eating alone, and I think you can use some company." She shrugged and began to eat her fried rice, humming in contented feeling. The rice, chicken and sunny side egg were delicious indeed!