Food Fight Temptations~ [Open]

[SEN]

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[atrb=style, width: 100px; vertical-align: top;] words: 318 tagged: Open notes: credit: JADE of KU

It was just another dull day in the beginning of the new year at KHS. Sadly, though she was a Sophomore, it was Sen's first year. Moving sucked. Period. She liked her old school. Sorta. At least, the teachers tolerated her skipping class as long as the work was done. She'd only been at this little jail-like facility for a few days and had already been in detention! The teachers were too uptight and, so far, the students were no better. Sure, Sen's personality could be a bit over baring but she had her reasons. And the next kid to point at her eye patch was gonna end up face first on the ground. Thankfully though, it was lunch time. Meaning the teachers could suck it while the kids did their thing. Sen strolled into the cafeteria, head up, eyes forward and a little smirk on her face. The school had a little bit of potential, she'd give them that. The cafeteria was the perfect size for a food fight, nice and small, and was it TEMPTING! Making her way across the large room, she found a table nestled nicely in the far back corner, away from where most of the students flocked. She put her back against the wall, sitting with her legs up and stretched out over the long, bench-like seat, arms crossed over her chest, bag left forgotten on the table top as she observed the large space. Clad in dark skinny jeans, black and red high tops, a navy blue tanktop and an obviously over sized black and gray stripped hoody, the only thing really noticeable about Sen as she sat alone was her blue hair and that damned black eye patch. She didn't care what people thought as long as they kept it to themselves. With a little sigh, she leaned over the table, digging into her bag to search for her lunch.

[HINATA HYUUGA]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #eeebe3; width: 450px, bTable] [style=background-color: #e0674f; width: 100px; border-right: 4px solid #edd4ca; float: left; padding: 10px; height: 520px; font-family: arial; font-size: 20px; color: #f1efe9; letter-spacing: -1px; ] notes sorry, not the best post. count enough. tags sennnn~ [/style][style=background-color: #fbfaf8; border-right, border-top, border-bottom: 4px solid #e8e5de; -webkit-border-radius: 2px; font-size:10px; line-height:13px; padding:8px; text-align:justify; color: #6d6d6d; padding: 20px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; height: 500px; overflow: auto;] First day. Take a deep breath, Hinata. she told herself softly, Don't panic. It's just high school. Hinata let out a deep breath and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. The cafeteria was crowded. However, there were a few tables, all the back, which were not as crowded. At least this means I have the opportunity to become friends with somebody else, she thought, trying her best to be positive and face this with an upbeat attitude. Most people at this high school had arranged groups and stuff. Meaning that they all stuck themselves in groups -- like the cheerleaders, the geeks, and the jocks. Too bad, Hinata would probably end up in the outcast group -- otherwise known as the groupless people. On the popularity chart, she would probably be one of the lowest people. And it sucked. It prevented her from making friends. The popular people were the ones that had everything. They were given everything -- love, money, anything you would dream of. They ruled the place, everybody listened to them. They had all the friends they ever needed. Popular people usually were sociable. Hinata wasn't. She wished she was... but it just didn't work out for her. It sucked. Hinata noticed a girl, who happened to have blue hair (just like Hinata's hair, only darker), and an eyepatch. With determination to make a new possible friend, she headed straight for the girl. The reason why was because she wasn't surrounded by other people. Hinata assumed that she was new, as she had never seen her around. "Uh... uh..." she walked up to the the girl, instantly freezing up. Hinata played with her fingers -- she didn't know what to do! "I'm sorry for interrupting you." she managed to choke out, in a stutter. Hinata bowed her head for respect, hoping that she didn't annoy the girl. "D-d-do--" Hinata blushed lightly. "Do you mind if I sit with you?" she never was good with these things. Hinata hated how she always messed up with introductions or when talking to somebody. "U-u-uh, m-my name is H-hinata Hy-hyuuga." she introduced herself, sticking out her hand for a shake. She was always awkward with these things. She just hoped that the girl wouldn't get angry with her. [/style]

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[SEN]

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[atrb=style, width: 100px; vertical-align: top;] words: Too Lazy To Check... tagged: Hinata~! notes: Sorry its short >.>; credit: JADE of KU

Sen's eyebrow twitched slightly as she continued to search her bag. Where was her food? She didn't leave it on the counter again! Or did she? That thought only made her search harder till she gave a little "woot" of accomplishment, tugging the little brown bag out of her pack. She opened the bag, dumping the contents rather hap-hazardously onto the table, examining them again. A simple peanut butter sandwich, box of apple juice, a mini package of M&M's, and an orange. It was one of the rare days when she packed herself something semi-healthy. She was in mid reached for her sandwich when someone stepped up to her. Curiously, she lifted her head, peering at the stranger. A girl with long hair, with a color similar to her own. She stuttered when she spoke, playing almost nervously with her fingers. Was she always like this or was Sen just that intimidating? It was probably the eye patch, or maybe the girl... Who cared really? A little, inviting grin spread over the teen face. The idea of having a friend in this place made her forget her urge to start a food fight. "You're not interrupting, Hinata-chan~! Take a seat. There's plenty of room," she spoke, motioning to the otherwise empty table and she shifted into the proper sitting position, swinging her legs under the tabletop before she took the offered hand in a gentle shake. "Just call me Sen."

[HINATA HYUUGA]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #eeebe3; width: 450px, bTable] [style=background-color: #e0674f; width: 100px; border-right: 4px solid #edd4ca; float: left; padding: 10px; height: 520px; font-family: arial; font-size: 20px; color: #f1efe9; letter-spacing: -1px; ] notes i wasn't sure if i should call sen, sen-chan or not. xD count enough, i hope. tags sennnn~ [/style][style=background-color: #fbfaf8; border-right, border-top, border-bottom: 4px solid #e8e5de; -webkit-border-radius: 2px; font-size:10px; line-height:13px; padding:8px; text-align:justify; color: #6d6d6d; padding: 20px; overflow: auto; text-transform: lowercase; height: 500px; overflow: auto;] "You're not interrupting, Hinata-chan! Take a seat. There's plenty of room," Sen gently took her hand and shook it, "Just call me Sen." Hinata nodded, "T-t-thank you." Hinata blushed lightly and gave her a smile. "N-n-nice to meet you." she said happily, taking a seat next to the girl. She set down the lunch she had packed for herself down on the table. Hinata had heard that the food wasn't healthy, nor did it taste good. The smell was horrid, too. She had packed herself a salad and a bottle of water, which was enough to satisfy her. She had noticed the eyepatch Sen was wearing. Hinata was wondering what had happened. However, it was rude to stare. And Hinata didn't want to invade her personal space. Looking away, she started eating her lunch. "A-are you new here?" she asked, trying to start up a conversation. Hinata wasn't very good at these. She had never seen Sen around, so she had assumed that she was new. Sen seemed like a friendly person. Hinata was lucky that she had been able to spot her in the cafeteria. "I-i haven't seen you around before." she said, stuttering slightly. Hinata wasn't new. She just didn't have any friends, except for a few people, who she had made friends with as a child -- probably because their families were close. Or, Neji had been friends with them. Hinata was always trying to find more friends. Although, she had never had an opportunity to. Most people didn't give her the chance to talk to them. [/style]

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[SEN]

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[atrb=style, width: 100px; vertical-align: top;] words: Too Lazy To Check... tagged: Hinata~! notes: Either one is fine~ XD credit: JADE of KU

"No problem, nice to meet you as well." Sen shifted to give the other girl more room to sit comfortably, pulling her own sandwich from the zip-lock as Hinata sat with her. She peeled off the crust, nibbling lightly on it first. Waste not, want nor, right? She glanced over at the other girl as she nibbled, examining her lunch. Light and healthy. She wished she could eat that way. Most of the food she ate at home was junk food. Sen quickly swallowed a bite of the sandwich, taking a drink from her juice box as Hinata quietly questioned her. "Yeah, I'm new. Is it that obvious?" she spoke, chuckling slightly. She seemed to have a big, blinking sign that said "NEW GIRL" over her head these days. But, she didn't mind. At least Hinata see,ed polite enough, even if she was rather shy. Hopefully, they got along. Sen could use a friend who knew the school a bit more than she did. "I moved here over the summer, actually. I would have come to the school sooner but my parents forgot to register me. Of course,t he extra week off was nice." She flashed a cheeky grin. "What about you? Been here your whole life?" she questioned curiously. It seemed a lot of the kids she meet were all from around here or close by, no one like her who was an obvious outsider.