<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/UCzEVzD.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Maya<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 / Morning (6:30 AM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Masahiro and Michael's Dorm Room<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Michael, Masahiro, Open<br/><hr/>“Well that depends entirely on how long you plan on holding out” Maya remarked matter of factly, seemingly not minding the fact that Michael was putting up a bit of a resistance. Having everything go her way had its merits, but while the results mattered. There was no point in obtaining her goals if she didn’t enjoy a little mischief along the way. The only issue in this case was that Maya’s definition of<em>‘a little’</em>vastly differed from the standard understanding of the word.<br/><br/>“Until then, consider me a fixed feature of your daily mornings” she giggled, relinquishing her grasp and taking a small step back in order to give Michael a bit of space. Judging from the rather unscrupulous sounds coming from behind her, she figured Masahiro was digging in to his share of the pancakes, and figured Michael would likewise want to do the same. Sure she might be a pest, but even Maya wasn’t willing to get in the way of someone breakfast so many times.<br/><br/>Reaching over, and helping herself to the remnants of one of the pancakes. Maya twirled her way over to where Masahiro was positioned, bemusedly watching as the fiery tempered youth wolfed down his pancakes like a starving Munchlax. Charming wasn’t quite the right word to describe him.... neither was adequate table manners, but then again Maya wasn’t one to complain. Food was food as long as it tasted good, and what mattered was where it ended up, not how it got there.<br/><br/>“Manly? Right, and asking your friend to help you tie up a poor defenseless girl also fits under your definition of manliness right?” she teased, figuring that she deserved to make a quick snipe at Masahiro for his earlier tackle. “I’d hold it against you... but I suppose I did eat your breakfast... and it’s nowhere near as bad as using your powers to make all the girls in the classroom strip off their clothes and come on to you.” she snickered, not specifically identifying Michael as the culprit of the actions, but figuring that Masahiro deserved a bit of clarity on what Maya and Michael had been talking about all this time.<br/><br/>“Out of curiosity, what’s the manly thing to do then? If someone you know was using their powers to strip girls naked, how would manly Hiro-chan react then?”