<div class="floatright">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/fairytailfanon/images/2/2d/Archbishop_Guy.png/revision/latest?cb=20150709213829)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Christopher King (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=280698.msg13801341#msg13801341)<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>September 12 / Noon (12:00PM)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>School Grounds, Lunch Hall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Azari Bellare, Open ;<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Sakurako, Masami<br/><hr/><br/>Nearly halfway through his meal of hot dogs, he placed the waffle fries between them just to share with her the rather generous amount she gave him. There were a few thoughts going through his head. Some were what he wanted to say but thought better of because they could be taken in a different fashion than intended. Such as when Masami was brought up, Azari mentioned she wanted to be cooked a meal instead of making one from time to time. He assumed that Sakurako and Masami were her roommates but he has been wrong beforehand about things. In either case he blushed a touch knowing the implications of Azari's idea. But he dismissed the idea, even if he said nothing of it. Since the conversation was shifting, he knew there were other options. They can get Milktank Milk bottles from Pokemon out of the vending machines. And the stores around have plenty of that by the gallon so it shouldn't be an issue.<br/><br/>Azari spoke of how durable she was physically and he smiled a touch. He remembered how he managed to go sailing into the woods, crashing through a dozen thick maple and oak trees before slamming into a giant rock covered in moss. Worst that came out of that from the twelve year old were a few bruises and a few excuses to cover up his secret.<strong>"I can relate. Dragon types are pretty resilient so it made learning how to fly fast a bit less of a struggle. Picture a twelve year old crashing into trees and rocks at high speeds from the air. Then just getting up and walking away from it with just pride injured.. Least I didn't have to worry about that being an issue."</strong>He said in jest knowing he could make light of it like it was just riding a bicycle.<br/><br/>But it soon turned a touch sober when he saw her crestfallen over her constant traveling. Sympathy washed over him as he kept his eyes upon her.<strong>"Still, Im glad you came here."</strong>For Chris it was kind of different since he didn't really fit in too well after acquiring his gifts. No he didn't regret it but it just made things a touch more difficult when he was trying to hide those secrets. The cat came out of the bag when he made the Unova news. That was when he was younger and he had grown to be a lot more durable than before. Still the fire in her eyes at trying the chili out couldn't go unheeded and neither could the joy of a first flight be without purpose. It wasn't the greatest leap of logic to combine both endeavors into one.<strong>"I'm sure I can bringing someone along for the flight. How about this, we'll fly over the coastline and then into Johto Region, past the mountains. It'll give you a great view of what I see from above, and then we can touch down and buy ourselves some ingredients for chili. And some milk and berries... just in case."</strong>As for sneaking out off campus yet again, Christopher seemed to not be terribly concerned with it.