Cafeteria [OPeN]

[Duske Hasekura]

The mask covering her mouth was a bit unsettling...and odd in more ways than one. "If you're talking about coffee, a cup wouldn't sound bad at the moment," Duske replied. He cracked open his v8 and took a gulp from it, letting the vegetable juice trail down his throat in a very satisfying manner.

[Oriko Mikuni]

Oriko leans over and slaps his juice onto the floor. V8 everywhere. She then jumps over the counter -- smoothly avoiding the newly made mess -- and rips off her lunch lady costume to reveal her regular, elegant clothes underneath. It is unknown where the other clothes went other then off into the distance.

She smiles at Carlyle, a literal split second of acknowledgement before turning back to Duske. "I hope you're having a good lunch? One can't work an an empty stomach!" of course, she gives a knowing look to Duske, before turning to this cutie named Paige.

She takes Carlyle's now empty seat and turns to her, a becoming a lot more gentler then she was with her first General. "I know my last assignment was a bit of a challenge, yes?" she asks, this girl was such a valuable asset to her cause she couldn't possibly stand to hear if something bad has happened to her. Of course, she'd become a horrible witch soon enough, but Oriko sees it this way: prolong her life long enough and more control she'll have over her soon perfect society. Revival was almost as good as a weapon, and with her healing abilities she was certain this girl could possibly be the power source to her hypothetical nuclear bomb.

So yeah, her well being was super fucking important to Oriko. ShewouldneverreplaceherbelovedKirika,though

[Duske Hasekura]

Well. WELL. Well. Okay. Well. Duske took a deep breath. WELL. Nope didn't help. Not at all, like it usually did in these situations. He slapped the empty v8 bottle off the table in rage. He didn't even get his coffee! He didn't even care if the red haired boy was watching or if Paige was sitting a few feet away from him. He had enough. There was NO reason. None at all.

He flung himself across the table and tackled Oriko to the ground. Mashed potatoes, hot cheetos, and v8 juice being flung everywhere and dirtying their clothes.

[Oriko Mikuni]

This happened all too fast, it didn't even give Oriko a chance to invison it. She lets out a sharp sound of pain upon hitting the gross half eaten lunch food, the cafeteria literally going silent at the sudden appearance of the dictator herself gets tackled to the ground by one of her well known and respected generals.

Frowning, she gives a displeased look at Duske before grabbing a handful of the cold mashed potatoes and smearing it all over Duske's hair and face. Yes, this was not classy at all, however she was FUCKING PISSED that he would even do such a thing and they're still teenagers with raging emotions that are hard to control, even for Oriko.

"What the hell are you doing, General? Are you asking to be put on death row?" she asks, shoving peas up his nose.

[Duske Hasekura]

Duske could feel the slimy disgusting cold substance being smearerd all over his pampered hair. This was it. "If I get a satisfying moment of finally kicking your ass to the floor for all the food you wasted from my hands then sure." Not even bothering to touch his mashed potato filled hair, he grabbed his dressing covered salad and smashed it right against Oriko's face.

The whole cafeteria starred horrifically at the scene, concerned about Duske's future safety. But to be honest he couldn't give a damn.[/size][/color]

[Oriko Mikuni]

Of course this would happen, she foresaw it, but not like this. Althrough Oriko was weak in magical strength, she still had a football arm.

And she uses it so sock Duske violently in the face.

She shoves him off and gets up, old food mixing with blood. She turns to Paige and Carlyle and send them a deadly glare.

"Arrest him."[/b]

The command was loud and clear, and she waited rather patiently for a situation such as this one for her soldier and other leading general to comply.[/size][/color][/font]

[Duske Hasekura]

Duske layed on the ground, not attempting to get up after being punched in the face by his commanding dictator. Man this felt good. Well, he was expecting a few days in the jailhouse before being released again.Enough time to come up with a solid plan that cold evade Oriko's vision. Hopefully she wasn't too bent out of shape and would allow him to assume general status again. Though to be honest, who could replace him really?

Just as planned. Okay it wasn't but it was working out quite nicely at the moment.

[Carlyle Wintroph]

.... omg... was this shit really happening? The asskiss just went out into a brawl onto the floor with the boss! And into his discarded food too! He stood still, shocked in his position watching the whole thing like most of the other cafeteria.

and then the boss turns to him, with a scary fucking command. He half glances at Paige to see her reaction... what the hell, was he supposed to obey? I mean Duske was an asskiss and all, but he still considered him as a friend or whatever. What even possessed him to do something that reckless? He figures that he does get annoyed with the boss from time to time, but it was just a V8 juice! They're not even that good here!

He hesitates, pretty horrified at the moment, before shuffling over to Duske to obey orders. Good lord, he'd never thought he'd see the day...