Tired of Sushi! Try salad? What's that?

[Sukie Takahiro]

Sukie had had a really good day. He had made a lot of new friends in the morning and the Potions Professor had been really friendly to him. Her name was Professor Kensington if he wasn't wrong. Sukie smiled as he walked towards the Slytherin table. Sukie had attended the Fashion Meeting a few hours ago and it was great. He had made a lot of new friends and he had also met the almost god-like Isabella Chaos. Sukie worshiped the ground she walked on. Sukie had heard so much about the Glam Squad, and he had heard rumors that he could be a possible member of the Glam Squad. Sukie beamed, it would be a privilege if he could be a member of the Glam Squad.

Sukie smiled as he walked towards the Great Hall. He felt like eating some salad, he was tired of his sushi and his sashimi, which he ate almost everyday. Sukie walked over to the Slytherin table as he searched for the salad on the table. Spotting the salad, Sukie helped himself to some. Taking out a pair of pink wooden chopsticks, Sukie began to tuck into his salad.

 

[Abigail Lurken-Mckay]

After the Fashion Meeting, Abbey skipped on up to her dorm room and changed into a more comfortable pair of jeans and a form fitting white top with a black Hurley sweatshirt that was zipped up a quarter of the way. She had her long brown waves pulled up into a low pony tail, and had her desceased mother's necklace draped carefully around her neck. On her rest was the bracelet Alyssa had given her and the rest of the Glam Sqaud. She had read a novel for a few hours, and when she had finished the novel that it was about time for lunch, so she shut it, and placed the book in her book shelf and walked down to the Great Hall.

Abigail didn't see Theodore, Alyssa, Isabella or Nia so she decided that she would go sit with someone at the Slytherin table that at least looked acceptable by her standards. As she made her way closer she spotted the boy that had been at the Fashion Meeting, and decided that she would go join him, it didn't seem like there was anyone else there, and he seemed respectable and nice enough. "Hello, mind if I join you?" she asked with her strong gritty Brittish accent. Her violet eyes made up for the possible grittyness she may have gotten from growing up in an orphanage, as they showed class and dignity in them, even without her doing.

lame

 

[Sukie Takahiro]

Sukie's hands redeemed themselves, by unclasping his new pink shirt. It was necessary that he was himself, or as much as possible. It was greatly appreciated that his eyes only had to look over into friendly ones. So he did the unexpected, he gave the older girl a smile, that was as much as he could come up with.

The noise level of the hall was making it hard for him to concentrated, let alone hear anything. The over loud voices from the Hufflepuff table were starting to echo off the heavy walls, it gave him a headache. Why had he come here? Who could possibly eat in this noise? "Hey, oh no, i don't mind." he replied in his usual charming and melodic voice.

A relieved half smile grew on Sukie's lips at the distance noise dulling almost completely from around them. It had become a normal occurance to him to see the Ravenclaw table not exactly full to the brim, but even then the students were a lot quieter then those around him - he almost mentally glared at the Gryffindor table, it was definitely hard not to, with there over boisterous behaviour. He now saw why the Slytherins had such prejudice towards Gryffindor, the younger ones really were annoying, and some of the older ones really did portray the same effect. It would be childish for him to go into details of what his thoughts suggested, only his expression showed the grimace.


"Oh, i remember you! " he said again with a smile. "At the Fashion Meeting yes? You're Abbey right? And I love your hair! " he continued with an honest smile. "I'm Sukie Takahiro, its a pleasure to re-meet you," he added, flicking his short jet black hair with his pink fingernails.