[AQ] Feed Me Seymour [Junko/Hiro]

[junko ୧( ॑ധ ॑)୨]

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Failure to Lunch
+ Description : So you forgot to pack up some food and you got no money to go buy some at school. You're not going to last till the end of all the classes so you gotta think of something quick.
+ Go and ask a stranger or a friend for some food. They'll give you some, right?: +1 Guardians, -1 Faberge
+ Forget asking! Go up to a person who is eating and just eat from their plate. You'll face the consequences later: -1 Guardians, +1 Roost
+ Have your Guardian Character steal something from other people. Hey, if they can't see the little things, you got the advantage!: -2 Guardians, +1 Roost
+ You believe in earning your meal, so you do someone a favor or perform for money at school. Honest work is the way to go!: +2 Faberge
+ Rummage your bag for some old food. Maybe you still have some?: -1 Faberge, +1 Roost
+ Try your best to get through the day without eating anyway: +1 Guardians, -1 Roost
+ Requirements: None
+ Submitted by Gio

Food was one of the very important things to the second year. Being fed was very important and she made sure she never went without! The day she went without a meal would be the day she'd be caught short handed, she'd be unable to do her job properly without the right amount of energy. She definitely knew the importance of each meal and as such she got up early every morning to prepare a very generously stuffed lunch. That hadn't been one of those mornings. Surprisingly tired she'd managed to sleep in a bit later than usual, scrambling out of the house to make it to her classes. 

That being said, she'd missed out on making one of her lunches.

She was so not used to skipping meals. She had already begun to feel slightly drained, yawning through most of her classes after the lunch period. She didn't exactly carry around any spare change either to snag something from one of the few machines that did scatter themselves around the school. Actually why didn't she carry spare change-- oh right. She'd been trying not to make stops at the store on her way home. Her old roommate had tolerated her food collecting but her father wasn't as lenient with it. 

She sighed, stretching out across her desk as she buried her face into her arms. She couldn't go on like this, her poor stomach certainly wasn't standing for it. She'd been lucky enough to make it to one of the breaks in between class but she wasn't sure her stomach would stay quiet for much longer. 

Finally having had enough of trying to tough it out she got out of her seat and slipped into the halls, looking around for someone she knew to try and get some sort of a treat. She wasn't having much lucky though. She'd have to resort to begging a stranger. She stood for a moment, swallowing the lump in her throat before she stopped the first person she saw with big eyes. 

"U-um..t-this is a bit weird to ask but...you wouldn't happen to have food on you would y

[Hiro]

It had been a very long morning, and Hiro had been anticipating lunch the whole time. He had packed his own, as he usually does, from home. He got up bright and early, made lunches for himself and his sisters, and then headed to school right on time for the first class. He was feeling happier... normally he rushed, but not this morning. And so, the anticipation and the wait for lunch had him STARVING by the time lunch time rolled around.

Once the bell rang, he headed out of the classroom he was in with his bag over his shoulder, his lunch situated inside so ready to be opened up and eaten. Gosh, he was going to eat thE FUCK OUT OF THAT LUNCH.

As he headed out, he paused as some girl approached him. He blinked at her as she as if he happened to have any food on him. Normally, he'd have told anyone to buzz off if they tried to bum food off of him, but... well, she was cute. And cute girls were Hiro's weakness, really. Cute people in general were the guy's weakness.

"Uh... did you forget your lunch or something?" He fiddled with the strap of his bag. He'd brought a big lunch, but... he knew he could eat it all.. he normally did. He played sports for heaven's sake... so any food he brought, he would eat. But at the same time... if she forgot her lunch, he could kind of understand that a little bit. After all, he knew there were times where he rushed and made it out the door without food and thus had to buy a bunch of bread or whatnot. "They sell bread during lunch time... do you have money to get some?" Worth a shot to ask, right?

[junko ୧( ॑ധ ॑)୨]

She sheepishly looked back at him as he asked her about her lunch. It was a bit embarrassing to admit you'd forgotten your lunch. Especially after successfully bringing it for so long, it was easy to guilt yourself about it. Especially when your poor tummy was suffering. "I-I did...yeah...I..." She paused before letting out a sigh as she gave in and admitted it. "I over slept and my tummy is suffering..."

She reached to hold her stomach, glancing for at it for a minute with a bit of shame before she looked back up at him as he told her about the bread. Well even she knew about that. A few friends had grabbed her bread time to time to go with her lunches but her lunches were always enough. She'd never gone without her lunches so it was something she wasn't...used to.

"I...don't have any change on me today."

Yet another thing she really didn't want to admit, it made her sound like some forgetful klutz. First her lunch now she didn't even think to bring money with her. She must seem like such a scatterbrain, though in all fairness...it was a bit scattered at the moment. For valid enough reasons.

[Hiro]

He eyed her a moment as she admitted to oversleeping and not having time to make lunch. Wow, that really sucked. And then she admitted to not having any money? Yeah, she definitely seemed like a scatterbrain, for lack of better words. He thought about it for a moment or two. He didn't really like to share his lunch... not just because he needed it, but also because, well... he didn't need people knowing he was a good cook. He's in sports for heaven's sake. He didn't need to be good at cooking, and it was kind of a subject he didn't want getting out.

He sighed though. As mentioned before, he did have a soft spot for cute people. "I can share my lunch with you, I guess." He held up a finger. "On one condition." Oh here we go, Hiro and his damn conditions. He always had to have something in exchange for something else. Be it money or something else, like a fact about someone else.

"Your name." Okay, that was a simple enough request. He didn't mind sharing a lunch with a cutie, so long as he got her name. And he'd probably... bother her later on for some food or something... but such is the life!

[junko ୧( ॑ധ ॑)୨]

She bat her eyes as he sighed, waiting for a response before lighting up when he finally did. She clapped her hands together and gave him a big bright smile. "Oh Thank you so much! I'll do any condition, I'm up to the challenge." Though she'd slowly realize she might've signed herself up for something she couldn't handle...or something outrageous.

Though to her surprise it was easy enough to do. "Oh!" She looked at him with a bit of surprise. "Well, I'm Kinjo, Junko! It's nice to meet you sir! You can call me Jojo if that's easier though. Everyone seems to." She continued to smile at him, hands now behind her back. That task had been easy enough. "I run the Cooking Club with one of my friends so I'll have to treat you to some donuts as a thanks for today...a-although it'll have to be when the fridge is fixed. It's on the fritz so nothing's keeping...." Otherwise that would've been her saving grace.

[Hiro]

He could've asked for many other things... money when she got it, something inappropriate... but... he was trying to get better about that... keyword: trying. When she gave him her name, he nodded. "How about if I just call you Junko? Or do you prefer Jojo?" That was fast. Hiro please. "Osamu Takahiro." He offered his hand to her to shake. "But, you can call me Hiro." Nobody ever called him Takahiro or... well, his family called him Taka-chan, but they were the only ones. He preferred Hiro over anything else.

"Oh, the cooking club?" Great, just what he needed. A cooking club member... but ah well. "I was just about to find a spot for lunch... I like to eat up on the roof." It was his favorite spot, he could see the sports fields from there, so. "And donuts sound good... once the fridge is no longer on the fritz." He added. Shifting, he started walking again, headed for the stairs so he could go up to the roof. As he walked, he glanced over to Junko. "So you're... a second year?" He noticed her pins, eyeing them for a moment before glancing back in front of him so he didn't run into something or someone.

[junko ୧( ॑ധ ॑)୨]

"I'm not really that picky about what people call me." She shook her head. "It's really up to you, I'm fine with anything." Anything really, she'd been called other things before so she wasn't unused to it. At this point she'd take any nickname with stride, though Jojo admittedly a favorite. A positive one anyway. "Ah! Nice to meet you Hiro-chan! Thank you again." She smiled sheepishly, with a slight nod of her head. It truly was so kind of him to share his lunch with her! And for such a small price.

"Oh yeah sure! I'm cool for anywhere, a-as long as I get at least...something to eat." She'd be able to make it through the rest of the day if she had just at least a smaaalll nibble of something. She didn't need too much, just enough.

"Ah yeah! Second year, I transferred here during the beginning of the semester after...things happened." She shrugged a bit, looking back to Hiro as she examined his outfit for pins as well. Those pesky things made it so easy to know who was who. Probably for the best though. "You're in the third year? Oh boy..."

[Hiro]

"Junko-chan it is." For some reason, Jojo sounded weird to him. Perhaps because it seemed more of a really aggressively named pet name? Eh, he didn't know. Oh well. Junko-chan would be what he'd call her, so. "Mhmm." He nodded lightly in response. Normally he wouldn't have agreed, but... today he felt pretty charitable. He knew his birthday was coming up (real time tho it's the 25th, today haha, but not in this rp)... so maybe he was hoping to rack up some good karma? Who knew.

"Yeah we'll get that." He added as he headed up to the rooftop. He glanced over as she noted what year he was in, too. "Yep, third year." He nodded. "Last year and then I can be free to get a job without any distractions." That'd be nice. He moved to hold the door open for Junko, then once they were out onto the rooftop, he moved to find a spot in the sunlight. He set his bag down, then plopped down next to it.

From his bag, he pulled out a family sized bento box. You know the ones that have like four or five whole layers of food. As he untied the cover around it, he pulled the top off, revealing a whole layer of rice. The layer below that was a bunch of side dishes, the layer below that veggies, the bottom two layers piled full of protein items. He took the top of the container, flipped it upside down, then offered it to Junko. "You can put items on that, use it like a plate or whatever." He waved a hand as he moved to grab his chopsticks that he packed with him... then he realized something. "Do you have chopsticks...?" He glanced to Junko... not that he minded too much if she used her fingers, but... okay maybe he minded.

[junko ୧( ॑ധ ॑)୨]

Junko-chan. Simple enough. It worked, it was definitely a nickname. She certainly wasn't about to complain about it. It wasn't her place to do so really. She followed after him as he made a beeline for the rooftop, he certainly got straight to the point didn't he? She scrambled after him as he glanced back at her during their conversation. "Aahh...." She nodded her head slowly. He was already in his last year of highschool. At this point in time she couldn't possibly imagine what that'd be like. She wasn't really sure she'd even make it at this rate.

She could've sworn her eyes almost fell out when he pulled out the large bento box, shooting him a look. Even she didn't eat that much and her friends could agree after telling her she ate too much. And he was iffy about sharing it? She looked back to the bento box with a hand to her cheek. Good grief. Maybe she'd cut back on the stress baking after looking at it.

She graciously took the lid, setting it in her lap before looking back at him once again with a bat of her eyes. Chopsticks...Ah, right chopsticks...If she'd forgotten her lunch, chopsticks were definitely not around. She smiled at him sheepishly with a soft laugh as she struggled to admit yet another thing she'd forgotten. "Y-you can just toss whatever on top the lid that way I don't stick my fingers in anything...o-or I can run to the school store-- they probably have chopsticks for the lunches people buy. I don't think I'll mind me snagging one...."

[Hiro]

He couldn't help eating so much, he was a very active person. He played sports, and his favorite, baseball. But he also played music. He was always burning calories that he racked up during lunch time. He noticed Junko's look as he revealed the bento, then kind of smiled a bit. He could tell she was practically judging him for how much he ate. "I play sports." He commented to her as he snapped his chopsticks together.

As she mentioned tossing whatever, he thought about it for a moment. "I mean, if you want to run and grab chopsticks, that's fine..." He shrugged lightly. "I don't usually carry a spare set with me." Because he didn't usually share his lunch, after all. Nah, Hiro could put away the whole bento box all by himself... it was kind of crazy really, and most people didn't believe him until they actually saw him eat. He had a black hole for a stomach and it was amazing he wasn't fat. He was pretty heavy, but that was all muscle mass.

"If not, then let me know what you want and I'll put some on the lid for you." He shrugged lightly. That worked for him, too. "Whatever works for you I guess."