<div align="center">(http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s235/shannle/Lips.jpg)<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Leona Valentina Faye,</span> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">18,</span> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 24pt;">Little Flower</span></span></div><em><strong>Location: </strong>Dining hall<br/><strong>Company:</strong> Shiro<br/><strong>Mood:</strong> Happy.<br/><strong>Thoughts:</strong> "I hope it's really good.."<br/><strong>Action:</strong> Looking quite stupid.<br/></em><hr/><br/><strong>"The red one, no not that one. The one with a bit of burgundy in it. Yes that's the one. Umm with a..black obi. That's pretty right? Or should i wear a lighter color?"</strong>Soft and like silk, her voice rolled off her tongue. A hint of some sort of accent laced in with the sweet tone. Plumped lips formed into a indecisive pout, her nose scrunched up as well as her bright brown-red irises squinted. Making up her mind for the day's attire. She could go with something bright and attracting as usual. But that would come off as boring sometimes. For people always saw the young red head in those bright colors. She hadn't worn anything dark ever since...NEVER! Probably she wore something in a funeral for a dead bird that Shiro caught. Speaking of Shiro..The young tiger was in it's human form. Though looking like a girl purely with a light purple kimono and such on. Like a little girl. And many of the guild still mistake him like so, but Shiro doesn't really care for he is as mellow as his owner is picky about her kimonos! Shiro climbed down a top shelf, handing the little red head known as Leona the one which she was debating on. The silver threads laced over it creating several patterns. Up close it was more beautiful than she had imagined.<br/><strong>"I like it! Now onward to bath, Shiro!"</strong>She stood with her hands upon the bare flesh which curved at her current position. A simple big lavender t-shirt was all she wore, her red-orange hued tresses seemed to be a bit fluffier than usual due to her recent awakening. Walking down the hall and into the assigned bathroom and quickly undressed along with her girly-boy companion. With his hands between his legs he would look exactly like a young girl. Body, face and all. Even his undeveloped voice sounds quite feminine.<br/><br/><br/><strong>"Bath time was nice."</strong>She hummed lightly to herself, a white towel wrapped around her along with her now small feline companion walking behind her. Dripping with water no more as he followed his red headed master. She quickly attended to her morning routines. Brush her teeth, do her hair, get dressed and blah blah. She pushed the now lightly curled red locks into a high ponytail which even then allowed the tips to graze her shoulders. She trudged downstairs from the dorms and into the kitchen. It was about this time the members were coming back or leaving for missions. Not even Leona notice what time it was. It was already lunch time! Smoothing out her kimono she twirled lightly. It swayed down mid-thigh, the sleeves nearly covered her hands and it opened lightly to expose her perked up cleavage. She slipped her white frilly apron on, humming all the while rolling up her sleeves.<br/><strong>"Time for lunch!"</strong>Her eyes shifted to a bright red color as she began the daily routine. Of course this was something she always did whenever she wasn't on a mission and such.<br/><br/>After an hour or two's work she finally finished. Wiping her forehead she smirked at the large sum of her creations. Several large plates of dango (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/57/Mitarashi_dango_by_denver935.jpg/800px-Mitarashi_dango_by_denver935.jpg), giant pots filled with Udon (http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eOSsGjmav-8/TxhRfHcY4uI/AAAAAAAAA5c/4MQLeOkbzt0/s1600/udon.jpg), and of course theres the two big steaming pots of rice.<br/><strong>"Oh no i don't think i made enough.."</strong>She mumble quietly to herself at the giant set up, which took up two or three tables as she began to set up for lunch. Shiro now in his human form, silently helping her set the table as she grumbled about not making enough.<br/><strong>"Everyone will be so disappointed in me.."</strong>Leona froze as she finished setting up, her now solid ice irises gazed at the fingers which were pulling her waist free of the frilly apron. Soon a sudden urge of energy spurred in her as she retied her apron.<br/><strong>"No! I must'n fail anyone! I'll make more!"</strong>She quickly went back, with the assistance of her humanoid tiger companion, to go and prepare more large sums of the same dishes.<br/><br/>Another hour or so and she was finally satisfied with the unearthly large sum of the dishes. She stood gradually at the few full tables.<br/><strong>"I hope everyone will be happy with this. I hope i made enough."</strong>She stood there with quite the expression (http://www.ainself.net/space/glint/misc/SparkleHideki1.jpg). She swayed lightly, awaiting for the hall to be filled with others whom enjoy her food only caused her once depression glazed eyes to shift back to her naturally orange irises. Patting the head of her girly-boy companion she smiled. The smell of each dish relished with one another and drifted about the large guild.