The Playground, Lunch recess - grades K-8

[Cerise Lafayette]

<Cerise was in her usual spot, a bagged lunch on her lap. Precarious, the balance between the jungle gym she was perched atop, the boxed sushi in her lap, and the pair of chopsticks directing said seafood (none of it raw, mostly california rolls and wasabi-on-rice) between waiting lips. Avalon had an expansive playground, so nobody really bothered her about eating out here... And if they had, well. Cerise had... a bit of a reputation for not only being tougher than most of the male students in this lunch, but she also fought dirty. And she had a pretty powerful daddy.>

<So she was content to sit quietly and wait for Julian or Theo, or even Gavin, to show up. And to drink her grape juice.>

<Amusing. Sushi and boxed grape juice. Heh heh.>

[Theodore Sparrow]

<Bored. Bored bored bored, and even more so the longer the day dragged on. Tommy was with another group of boys that Theo didn't particularly take too well with, and Veronica...well. Best to leave that subject alone, especially after she had let him sit beside her earlier during class. That was nice.>

<Pale blue shuttered once, twice, head tilted back to look up at the dark-haired bird. Not really a bird, not like he was, but she was pretty high up.>

Hey, Cerise.