<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/N4lStza.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Michael 'Mike' S. Astragalus<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 (12:00 PM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Campus, approaching Lunch Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Amelie, Open?<br/><hr/><br/>"You surprised by this? You've got enough power in you to put guys twice your size to shame. Whoever has you on their team just has to let you run infront while they follow and... Touchdowns for days." Michael grinned while brushing his nose lightly, picturing Amelie just bowling people over left and right. She was such a barrel of fun to be around. How was it growing up for her? Did it go as well as it did for him before the truth came out?<br/><br/>"Even so, I'm just not all that big on impromptu leaves of absence from the ground, we Grass types are mostly down to Earth, so to speak." He mused, though naturally there were exceptions. "You can really lift, huh? Hm..." He trailed off. A power like hers truly had a vast many uses in the modern world... He couldn't ponder it for long before she was questioning him about wasteful electricity use.<br/><br/>"U-uh, that..." He trailed off. It occured to him that maybe no one had introduced her to the concept... Which made him wonder exactly how much did she interact with the Polaris twins. However, when she mentioned their electricity tasting good, he raised a brow. "Okay, so I'm not as lost as I thought, you enjoy their shocks too, right? Just... Not in the way other people do..." He trailed off. How did you tell an innocent electric type their electricity powers had potentially sexy applications? His thoughts leave him preoccupied for a moment, until he realizes she's much closer to his head now, practically peering into his eyes as he shudders just a bit. Feeling her breasts move atop his head, he comes to realize... They're not as restricted as he thought.<br/><br/><em>'You're just having a friendly chat with your friend, Michael. Disregard the fact you want to know what she feels like when she's near weightless...'</em>he thought inwardly, sighing before her next query made him speak without thinking.<br/><br/>"No, iceplay as in se- Ahhh, yeah, snowball fights! Sort-of..." He quickly caught himself, realizing just how innocent Amelie appeared to be. Either that, or she was very much capable of playing tricks on him and making him believe she was innocent. Yet somehow it had attractiveness to it... If she was innocent, then exposing her to sap-leaking vines was probably going to throw her for more than a few loops. When she mentioned CeCe, hiwever, he stopped for the moment and folded his arms.<br/><br/>"Clementine? She's very nice, very active and friendly. Whatever seems to be driving that, it may have happened before she got to the academy. I guess sometimes society just isn't ready to see girls that act beyond the norm. Think of it like why people didn't want to play football with you in the past: You were different to them, and different can scare or bother people." He frowned, before he raised his hands to poke at her sides.<br/><br/>"But here, different is wholly welcome, she just probably can't break the habit yet. Or maybe she does break the habit secretly. We may never know." He shrugged, before he grabbed her sides, moving his hands up. "I expected you to be harder, but wow, you're really soft, Amelie~" he remarked with a playful grin.