Fumina Gundam was quick to bring out the two girls drinks. Her bright yellow Maid fashion armor freshly polished, and accented by the yellow silk ribbons. "Here you go." Fumina chirped happily as she set the two girls drinks down, and then pulled out a small data pad. "Today's breakfast specials is Country Ham with scrambled eggs, and fruit medley. Oatmeal with brown sugar, and diced apples, Short stack of Pancakes, or a Half order of thick cut french toast with your choice of fruit, or syrup on top. Tomorrow is Belgium Waffle day, and it is pretty popular with the the student body, and faculty." She explained. "Do you need a minute to decide?" She asked.<br/><br/><div align="center">--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://img0.diarynote.jp/photo/l/20060820/60264_20060820225603.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Gouf Custom<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Cafeteria<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Unicorn, Strike Freedom, Heart (m), Open.<br/><br/>--------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/>Dom looked over to the pale gundam with the long flowing hair. DOM had to admit that the girl was beautiful, but of course all Gundams were. A point of irritation for some of the Mobile Suit girls. "Maybe, but not in all Cases. Some would try to use it as a point of intimidation. Much like a Small dog that barks the loudest while there is a big dog backing it up. DOM countered. Her tone wasn't belittling, nor smug. More like a general conversation. When Strike interjected, DOMs red eyes shifted over to her as she mentioned how Hard Gouf works, and how because of it. She was able to fend off Three Gundams. Course, she did forget How Gouf's eldest Sister, Gouf got the drop on Gundam when they first met under the expert piloting of Ramba Ral. Yet, Strike's argument about it being a lot about the pilot had merit. "Just cause you're accepted is no excuse to be lax in your training. You should push yourself harder!" DOM replied. She knew Gouf worked very hard to be as good as she was. Just like DOM, and her sisters. ALL the Mobile Suit girls pushed themselves to the extreme. "HEY DOM! Come on, the food is getting cold!" Another girl wearing what looked like a School swimsuit with a sailor top over it called out to the Tall Mobile Suit. "Coming Z'Gok!" DOM called over before turning, and sliding(!?) away.<br/><br/>While DOM, spoke with Strike, and Uni, Gouf turned her attention back to Heart when she asked if there was anything fun to do around there. She would have probably gotten a better answer from Maxter Gundam, She seemed to enjoy her parties. There was also Tequila Gundam, but she was in rehab. "There is open sims at the Training all till 2100. Some would go into town for RnR." She explained simply. She normally didn't leave campus unless it was under official business. Like if One of the Teachers wanted an escort to help Families that had a MS, Gundam Girl born into their home come to terms with it. Normally Gouf Accompanied Ramba Ral, or Lady Un. However, it was usually Gundam Herself that is sent cause she is soft spoken, and very kind.