Meal For Two... LoL jks, LEAVE ME ALONE (Open)

[Cecilia Light]

Why why WHY.?.?.
Rolling her eyes, Cess dragged herself through the cafeteria. It was her time for lunch, and she really wanted to indulge in food, maybe find some friends. That was plans three minutes ago, now she was followed by the most annoying person she had ever met. Actually, person was not correct. Try ghost, and a horny one at that. Teenagers shouldn't have unfinished business, it is not exactly PG13. Trying to get through, she saw he wasn't having trouble moving through people.

Maybe she could palm him onto Xander, she would prefer. Really, her and Xander were the only ghost communicators around. So they were pretty popular in the spirit world, and most ghost knew they lived in at the metahuman school. He then looked at her, scamming her. Obscene she then moved straight through him and saw an empty table. Before socializing, she had to get this ghost to go away.

"Why won't you leave me alone? Really, you have already told me you don't know what unfinished business you had. So just go find it", she said out loud. She would look like a crazy, but everyone had seen her talking to herself. Most knew of her gift. He giggled at that and sat in the seat next her, her rolling her eyes.

"I don't really know what it is. But maybe, it is for one thing. For you and I, to get together baby", he said slyly and smuggly. She sighed, rolling her eyes chewing on some macarroni. Glancing to him, he the closed his eyes and focused. Then, every glass object in the room smashed. Even her plate. Glaring, she then looked to him. Ghosts weren't metahumans, but overtime they can gain some power. That would have taken most the power he would have for years. "Stop It! If I help you will you leave me alone until tonight. I just want to have a normal day for once", she complained to him. She was waiting for some snyde comeback, or to rebutle what she said. But he just sat back, said deal and disappeared. Finally piece. She went to spoon up some macaroni, but got plate plaster in it. Well, things were never really normal, were they?

[Antosha Vikenti]

Antosha was walking through the halls, lunch box hanging from his mouth. His feline mouth, to be exact. It came to no shock to people to see him, in fully kitty form, walking down the halls to lunch. What did seem to shock people however was watching Ant walk into the cafeteria. This particular cat avoided the cafeteria like it was the plague. It was the plague, of infesting drama and.. dramaness. Yes, dramaness was a word. He growled at a passing freshmen who didn't notice him coming through, the little boy turned two shades whiter. You would do that too if you ran across a kitty that came to your waist. Too bad the poor thing didn't know he was harmless.

He sat in front of the cafeteria doors and waited until someone opened the doors for him. Oh yes, Antosha was well known at this school. For many things, not all of which were exactly.. appropriate. But this suited the cat-boy just fine. Just fine indeed. As if he wasn't fully aware of just how many boys he knew in this school. Teachers too. Teachers were always included.

Ant purred and nudged the boy who opened the door for him and leapt into the cafeteria, growling at people left and right until he found a table to sit at. Maybe not the best table, but it would do. Except for the girl sitting there. Talking to herself. He set down the lunchbox and gave his fur a good shake before settling into the chair-taking his time in transforming.

Now instead of a cat- the crazy girl got to see a shirtless older boy. How lucky was she? "Let me guess, ghost problems? Don't give him what he wants. Boys come back for more." No Ant didn't bother introducing himself-or explaining why he knew this. That might just be too much work for the older boy. He pulled out a pudding cup-chocolate and started chowing down while he waited for the ache in his bones to stop. It was likely to take awhile so he'd settle for dealing with crazy girl. "I'm Antosha, senior shifter. You look about my sister's age... Know a Mayu by any chance?" He pulled out a box containing his own mac-and-cheese and handed it over to the girl. "Never trust school food."

[Cecilia Light]

Sighing, she dropped her spoon onto her plate. But as she just glanced forwards, thinking that she wished she could just go blind or deaf so she could ignore them. But no, she was to spend her days being hit on by someone who is empty space to everyone else. But in her peripherals, she saw a guy rise next to her in a seat. Next to her, she spun and saw a topless guy looking at her. She was kind of shocked, flustered and smiling towards it.

''Yeah, well, maybe they shouldn't let 14 year olds die in car accidents. How you going?'', she said. Some students knew that if Cess was talking to herself then their was a ghost close by. She then turned to him. His body actually wasn't to bad. He seemed kind enough, slightly intimidating but otherwise pretty cool. He introduced himself. She had seen him a few times, didn't know he was a shifter.

''I'm Cess Light. I am the junior ghost channeler. Yeah, I know her. I have math with her'', said Cess with a smile and then sighed when she saw that he Iphone had smashed. Stupid ghost, she was tempted to kick him in his transparent nuts. Sighing, she then saw him get out a serving of his own mac-cheese. She smiled at his comment of it and took a bit. Still warm.

''Thanks man. Gotta love that mac. So, you totally freaked out by the Ghost thing. Since I see around four of them in the room right now. Their is one hanging around the lunch lady, looks like a passed father or husband. Either way I am not helping him for a few days, I am loaded with too much crap. What about you, what's been happening?''.

[Antosha Vikenti]

Antosha laughed, a spoon in his mouth making it really hard to speak. He yanked it out and dunked it back into the pudding. Oh he liked this girl, he liked this girl a lot. "Call me Ant, everyone with a brain does. And again I say ignore him. Or.. Tell him to suck balls, sorry he's dead but your not a whore house. See, it's almost poetic?" He laughed again, leaning back dangerously in the chair and set his feet on the table. Yes, he was just that fucking cool.

"No shit? Most people don't even know my sister! Give her a shout from me- just don't tell her it's from me. She'd kill me. You don't even know, Cessy- I'd be dead. So beyond dead. She might seem all sweet and innocent and shit but she's one crazy mother-fucker." He paused. "Eh, your a junior. I can curse. But just kidding about my sister, she is a sweety. And smartest little girl I know. If you need help in math look to her- avoid me." Ant stretched his back till it popped, giving the cafeteria supervisor a smile as they glared at him. But did they stop him? No, he'd just get hell about it later.

Antosha tapped his nose, putting his feet-and chair legs- back on the floor and leaned closer to her. "Girl, I've been here six years. Not shit that can scare me. No wait I take that back... Kent scares me. But he's not here for many years! And hey! You should totally tell her that she's got a spook- bet you she'd scream. Yes, yes. Maccy the best, you can thank my sister for that. I burn ramen.. I think, she tells me I do but it tastes fine to me..." He frowned, taking another bite of that pudding. "Anyway! I have been up to.. Nothing. Meeting people, bullying freshmen, protecting girls. You know: steal from the rich, give to the girls. Dealing with May and her new little boyfriend. Celebrating my birthday. Hit the big 2-0 New Years!" Ant paused again, taking a deep breath. "So, you got Emmy as your music teacher? Hint- that guy is a sucker for piano. Play. to. His. Weakness. Which you know, just happens to be people that treat him like a normal person. Which might just be why he hasn't thrown my tone-deaf ass out..."

[Cecilia Light]

This guy was cool, and hot. He had that kind of skate kid about him, which she liked. She swung her hair out of her face. He was funny, kind of mysterious but in a good way. He swore a lot, but really what teenager didn't. She did, often. Some might say a little too often. His advice about the ghost made her laugh as she then put her fork down and looked at him.

''Poetry written by Erin Brokevich. Thanks for that. The next time he comes looking for some I'll say just that. Maybe kick him in his transparent nuts while I'm at it'', she said and then saw him swing far back on his seat and put his feet on the table. She really liked him. So she turned on the seat to face him, resting he elbow up on the back of the seat and put her leg up on her seat, sitting very casually as she played with her hair with the rested hand.

''Well we don't really hang, but I'll keep that for future referrence. Scary mother-fuckers that are good at math can't be too bad right. Better then the alternative'', she said relaxed as he then swung back forwards. He spoke of a few people, made her laugh a fair bit. He referred to his sister too. Sometimes Cess wished she had a sibling. But with her life, it would probably be too weird for a sibling. Especially if it is rendered unable to see the dead unlike Cess or her father.

He then told he what he had been up to. It was so highschool, it made her jealose a bit. She couldn't do things like that. She would have saved a spirit here, got A in an assignment their. She wished she could be like him too, it sounded so much more exciting. Maybe some of him would rub of onto her.....metaphorically speaking (maybe). She smiled and then looked up at him. She saw a bit of pudding at the side of his mouth and smiled.

''Well, since your 20 doesn't that make it able to kick his ass. Not that you should, he has always been cool to me. But bud, I just have to do something'', she said and moved towards him. She got close, very close. Putting a hand on the table she pushed her self closer and she was very close. But close enough to get the pudding off from the corner of his mouth and wipped the pudding away with her thumb. Looking to it she then smiled. ''Got pudding'', she smiled.

[Antosha Vikenti]

Ant raised an eyebrow at her, pausing long enough to run a hand through his hair. Man it was so fucking awesome. He liked his hair, even if he was tempted to chop it all of some days. "Hmmm, I'm going to keep my mouth shut and pretend that I know who the fuck Erin Bro-chick is. Might be foreign but hell girl- there's a reason I'm a senior." He chuckled, not really caring who thought of him as stupid. It was true, really. "Ohhh, nut-kicking. Ouch! I approve. Think if you kick hard enough he'll feel it?" He chuckled again, winking at the girl. Who just happened to be a new friend.

Look at that. Making friends every way he turned. Man he was on a roll. "It's cool. May don't hang with a lot of people that I have not introduced her to. I swear, if it weren't for me..." He paused, looking around mysteriously like he was about to spill a huge secret. Naw, he wasn't. But he loved the suspense. So Ant leaned forward and whispered into her ear: "She'd be a nun."

And with that Ant went back to leaning on his chair legs, trying to look way cool. Did he mention his amazing ability to draw peoples attention- and in the good way either. "Yes well, it helps that he's so totally hot for me. Everyone is. I think I must have a magical penis or something. Ahhh the wonders of my non-existent yet totally-there sex life." He chuckled then frowned.

Okay, girl was way too close. And what was that look on her face? Ant had seen it before, many times. Oh.. That. Ant cleared his throat with a tiny a-hem, staring down at her with a raised eyebrow. Now he wasn't the guy who cared about personal space, but really? Girl was way too damn close. He was beginning to feel he should mention he was gay. It might make this go a little better. But.. No, no. She must have a gay-dar. Everyone did! "Yes, yes you do have pudding. Alright! Let us discuss the hot-ness of everyone in here. And.. The staff." Ant gave the girl a tiny eyebrow waggle and grinned sadistically. Oh yes, let the bashing of the staff begin.