"Well alright then." Ran says, fighting back the urge to snap at Draco. She was such a goody-goody, and it honestly annoyed the hell out of her. "Let's go this way." She tugs on Tsunami's hand, leading him toward a cute looking cafe, and the air around it smelled delicious. "They have the best breakfasts." She says, and pushes open the front door, not bothering to hold it open for Draco. making it so that the other girl had to get it herself. Walking up to the front counter, she doesn't even look at the menu, instead orders right away. "I'd like a strawberry and cream pancake special, and a caramel macchiato, iced." Tsunami looks to Draco then, waiting for her to order, before making an order for himself, which was eggs over easy, bacon, and buttermilk pancakes, with an orange juice for drink.<br/><br/>They were then led to an empty table, two chairs on either side of it. Tsunami sits down, and Ran sits in the chair next to him, not wanting Draco to sit there. "So, Draco...what brings you to Yorknew?" Ran asks, placing her chin in the palm of her hand as she smirks at the other female, and twirling a bit of her long blonde hair around her forefinger of her other hand. She wasn't really curious, nor did she care all that much of the answer that Draco might respond with. It was all it took within her to fight the urges to tell this girl off, to tell her to back off, and leave Tsunami alone. But she knew how Tsunami was, and knew he wouldn't like that at all. So, for his sake, she was 'nice' to this new girl. "By the way, Draco, how old are you? Tsunami and I are both eighteen, though his birthday is tomorrow."<br/><br/>Tilting her head slightly, she smiles. Draco looked a bit younger than them. Tsunami was glad that the two girls were 'getting along'. Usually, Ran wasn't this friendly with other girls who were around him. Though sadly he was misinterpreting her actions. Normally he could read another person's emotions quite easily, but with Ran he never quite could hit the mark of getting what she was really thinking or feeling right. "Draco here wants me to teach her how to surf, isn't that awesome?" He says, smiling at Draco, then at Ran. "Yes, that is pretty interesting...a girl like...her...surfing." She eyed the outfit that Draco was wearing, somewhat skeptical that a gothic looking girl was anywhere at all interested in the sport of surfing.