expiationlogs | TWAT club meeting mingle

Who: Scott Summers and members of TWAT (Teenagers With Abilities and Talents) Club. Or any teenager that just stops by really.
Where: Roof of the club building
What: Teenagers with abilities or maybe no real abilities hanging out on the rooftop and eating food. Talking. Doing club stuff.
Warnings: Probably none.

[Maybe you're already part of TWAT club and read the message that Scott sent out to everyone, basically stating that they're having a meeting this Saturday to just hang out and meet new members. Or you saw one of the flyers around town that mentioned about having a meeting. Either way, the meeting is held at the rooftop of the club building, so just come. No food or anything required. He's a good leader like that, yeah. Definitely.]

before the meeting;
[Why did you come early, god.

Well, anyone that is one of those people that like to come early to events, Scott's putting you to work. Maybe it's just helping getting the food out on the tables, or bringing up chairs or tables up to the rooftop. Either way, work needs to be done and setup is still in progress, so pair up with other TWAT members or whatever to get things ready. Thanks, Scott appreciates it. Probably.

Also, if you have your own food or brought a game of some sort, that's cool. He definitely isn't going to say no. Go set that up.]

just hanging out;
[Once the meeting starts and Scott gives some basic speech and welcoming new people to TWAT Club (in which he wasn't nervous at all shut up), people are more than welcome to just eat the pretty decent spread laid out in the tables. Stuff like chips, pizza, rice balls, ramen, probably some mixture of American and Japanese food because he's him and his girlfriend is Kotone, so yeah. There's also a little sign or note in front of the tables that states 'provided by cooking club, so join us. ✨'

Since this is a place filled with teenagers and abilities... Scott probably has encouraged people to show off their powers a little. JUST DON'T BLOW SOMETHING UP it's okay, he's talking about himself too. Of course, he's not forcing anyone to show off their powers and everything, but he sort of hopes people are feeling more comfortable to do so. That is the purpose of his club and everything.

There's also a random cornhole game set up. Don't ask.]

after club;
[Feel like being a nice person and help clean up? Nice. Scott isn't forcing anyone to stay after to do so, but he appreciates the help. It's mostly just taking tables down and clearing out the trash. Anyone that stays can probably take home some of the leftovers. So, that's a nice bonus.

Maybe you just want to sit on the ground and enjoy the evening a little. He's not judging.]

[ooc: TWAT mingle log! Please feel free to post your own top levels and tag each other. :> If your character would bring food or set something up, go right ahead. The more the better, right? Also your character doesn't need to be part of TWAT to join, Scott will just sort of let any teenager in. 'Teenager' being anyone that doesn't look too much like an oldie--]

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Elizabeth smiles broadly when Naoto walks up to the food table, puting down the twentieth or so rice ball she has been enjoing she nods and then cheerfuly proclaims in an outside voice, "Why if it isn't The 2000 IQ Killjoy Detective! You should try some of this... I don't know! They say it is the wing of a buffalo, but I do not know of any that have wings! But I am told that humans grow their bodies from eating foods!"

She then hands Naoto a plate of such things with a cheery look.

Naoto was noticeably worse for wear. It took her a moment to acknowledge Elizabeth, blinking at the words then lifting her head to squint. She was only going for one dish. Only to be given a plate containing much more than she could eat.

For a moment she wanted to correct the woman on the wings comment. Then the second part registered, earning a frown.

"Are you implying I need to grow?"

Well, if the platform shoes fit...

I mean, people come in all sizes, but she had to use a pistol in a fight. That says a lot about not REALLY being prepared to deal with shadows and what not. Persona use is one thing, but one should at least be able to concuss an opponent with a book, right?

"I have no idea. Your promotional spot seemed to indicate it though."

With that she shrugs, "Still, you do not look well, perhaps a food that does not exist is not the best. I am told that soups are best for those situations."

It was time to give the unimpressed stare. The promotion thing again... A part of Naoto wanted to enquire, get more information on this event. But another part thought it was that strange, that she just didn't want to know.

"I doubt soup will help with minor allergies..." Drily. Why was the pollen so bad here? It's never been an issue before.

"So this is a monor allergy. I see. I have really no experience with that condition before."

She ponders a bit, "Still, perhaps the steam would help?"

"I normally don't either. However I believe it's due to being exposed to so many unfamiliar plants. Friends of mine who've been here longer, don't appear to have the same issue." Then there were people like Elizabeth. Who'd been there for less time and weren't affected... Just her luck.

"How so?" Because Naoto didn't think it would.

There were no plants in the Velvet Room really, and then the Sea of the Soul had everything imaginable. Well, the mortal realm, Naoto knew about that, so Elizabeth has been exposed to a lot of odd things.

"I see, perhaps my time in the Sea of the Soul has exposed me to the things here. As for the steam, does pollen not clump together here when it is damp and become harder to inhale?"

'Sea of the Soul' Another strange term Naoto hadn't heard. Between this and the 'Nose' Marie had mentioned living with, there was so much Naoto needed to learn. But that could wait until she felt less fatigued.

She pursed her lips at the comment.

"I don't think the steam would be strong enough to cause that..."

"Perhaps the amount in soup would not be, but imagine a room filled with it for relaxing in!"

She nods, "The pollen would be drawn to the ground and suffer a much less irritating fate than making one sneeze."

Naoto just gave her the blankest of stares. Because? Huh???

"...Are...Are you suggesting that we flood a room? ...With soup?"

Don't try and get in her head Naoto, Elizabeth thinks bigger, not smarter. And this isn't even in the top 10 of her dumbest ideas. Still, she claps her hands together and smiles widely.

"It would be a fascinating ordeal! Would nature triumph over tomato? Or would one's hubris reward them with nothing more than red socks...."

Right now, Naoto's biggest concern was if this woman and Teddie ever met. Because Teddie... He picked up the strangest ideas, the combo would be terrifying.

"I think that would just make a mess..." She didn't want to be the one to clean that up, if it happened that was for sure.

She has met Teddie, she was somewhat fascinated by what he was, but had more important things to deal with at the time. After all, who wouldn't want to be the manliest man of all?

"Possibly."

"Possibly..?" Just going to stare and wait for some elaboration. No? Okay, Naoto was going to actually press that.

"How would you prevent it from making a mess?"

She shrugs, "I have no idea! I have never tried such a thing so I can not even begin to guess!"

She nods sagely, "Still, I have only seen one thing that was truely impossible, and I am searching for a way to stop that, what is a bit of soup next to that?"

There was a lot to unpack there and Naoto's hayfever-riddled brain didn't want to unpack that. Dealing with Yosuke senpai was enough confusion for one day.

"I think it'd be more than 'a bit of soup'..."

"Soup is still soup. Its destiny is never more than that of soup. Perhaps at worst, it is used to destroy the attack of a skunk."

Okay... Naoto wasn't sure if she'd have been able to understand that if she was at her best.

"...Would it not be better just to eat the soup. That is it's intended purpose."

Elizabeth stops and ponders, tilting her head to the side before papping a fist into her hand, "Well of course! I am also told that soup is delicious, but I lack the experience with it to say for certainty. I just know that soup is apparently good for the.... Snivels? No.... Sniffles!"

TWAT club meeting mingle

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Sorry about the delay, getting used to the new job's hours.

it fine, jobs are suffering

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