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Trahnael · May 18, 2015

"Haha! You think that'll be good? Apple slices on pizza? But since pizza is technically meat pie, won't that make apple pizza an apple pie instead..?"

Eve hummed thoughtfully, not even knowing she had already thought out loud. She was genuinely trying to figure out that logic between pizza and apples, and it somehow consumed her for a while. She was staring at Miya's pocket the whole time, the one where she placed one apple, while one hand rested on her chin. She flinched when she snapped out, and shot Miya an apologetic look, again. "S-Sorry, I wasn't trying to say anything with that," she said, her hands stretching out a little and making a slightly defensive gesture.

She sighed after that, her hands limply falling to her sides. "Oh well... So... Do you want to go to a pizza house now?" She was thinking, it would be nice to treat someone like Miya who had extreme metabolism. She almost never gets to treat anyone so she was looking forward to them eating out. It didn't matter that they just met, she already really liked her anyway. And she wanted to pay her back however she can for doing her a favor.

She looked at her shirt. The blots of paint on it reminded her again of what happened downstairs. "I need to go get changed before anything else..."

Bolt · May 20, 2015

"Hmm... Ya know that does make a lot of sense. I think I'm going to have a few new recipes to try out just after that alone."

Miya really was thinking about trying pizza with different kinds of fruits to see how they tasted. She'd had pineapples before and that just made her mouth scream for joy from the taste. Eve once again apologized but Miya simply shook her head. Man this lady apologized for the weirdest things.

"No need to apologize for speaking what comes to mind. Honestly I'd rather people say what's on their mind over just keeping it. The stuff you've been saying really hasn't been offensive and if I couldn't take a little criticism...Well you think I'd be wearing the style I do?"

Given her clothing it was clear Miya gave little to what people thought of her attire. She liked it and loved her coat. Gave her something to feel more unique. Normal. Well normal without the whole set everything on fire part. Standing up Miya grabbed another apple and began to snack on it while nodding to Eve.

"Alright go change if you need to I'll wait then we can head out for some pizza. Hope they'll give me a knife so I can try some sliced apples. Might give them an idea or two themselves."

Trahnael · May 21, 2015

Eve smiled widely after being given permission to leave Miya again, but just before she left to her room, that smile instantly faded and was replaced with a look of horror. "No don't do that!" she spoke hastily, and even made all kinds of 'no' gestures. The shaking of the head, the frown, and the horizontal flailing of her hands. "Miya, dear, ever heard of plagiarism? It's when people steal ideas from you. There's only one thing worse than that, and that's giving consent to them having your idea!"

She breathed in heavily, as if she's just remembered she had to breathe. She placed a hand over her chest as she calmed herself down. And then, she continued. Her face looked really serious, her brows were even wrinkled above her nose. "Ideas are the most priceless things that exist in an artist's world. Hold on to every idea you have, and be possessive of them. Everything starts with ideas. You better keep yours to yourself. At least, if you suddenly decide to share your cooking to the world one day, people won't suspect you to be copycat of an older shop."

Her face relaxed after she thought that she was able to say what she wanted. With a small but satisfied smile, she gestured 'wait' and hurried to her room to change. She returned a few minutes later, wearing a decent pair of jeans now, and a clean shirt and a long red cardigan. For footwear, she has a pair of ankle-high boots on. Leather ones with slender an-inch-high heels. She would've worn something less troublesome if she were going out alone, but Miya was so beautiful, and she did not want to look so ugly (aside from being three inches shorter) beside her.

Bolt · May 22, 2015

Miya kinda jumped when Eve went all "No no no!" over her idea. Well she had a point, that much Miya couldn't deny. Still was something she wanted to try and could think of a way to do it later. What brought a smile to Miya's face wasn't the fact Eve was giving her advice, but being up front about it and not just beating around the bush or anything.

"Very true. If anything my compositions have taught me its just that. Ideas are the best, most important, and greatest tools we have to use. Everything else just helps us achieve that goal. Guess like you I tend to speak what comes to mind without thinking through. Kinda funny, no?"

As Eve went off to change Miya waited till she left the room and started to trace something on her hand. One of the wards popped up as she grabbed it and placed it in her pocket. One thing Miya did while waiting was air writing. Well in Miya's case it was more writing with fire in the air. It didn't harm anything and just made the room a little hot for a bit. It allowed for her to see her ideas come to life and give a better image then just using the air.

Miya began to write what looked like a small piece of sheet music. She started making notes in the air and placing them in their invisible spots. She was thinking about what type of piece she should play for Eve to paint. She could do a different array of ones as well to give her multiple angles, emotions, and perhaps other things that could inspire other pieces.

When she heard Eve coming back she popped the ward back onto her hand and turned around. All Miya did was let out a small whistle. Man Eve had style and she had to admit it. But what confused Miya was that she got seemingly dressed up for just a pizza diner. She tilted her head to the side and looked Eve over.

"Man that looks beautiful. Cool thing is that it somewhat fits with my style as well. Oh my god we could get our picture taken and perhaps that'd give you more inspiration for more paintings! I don't know exactly how long a painting takes to get done right. I wouldn't mind tr-Shut up stomach!"

A small growl was her from Miya as she looked down at her stomach with a mix of embarrassment, anger, and joking tone in her voice as she spoke. Well if anything this proved her high metabolism after eating what she had and was growling for more. Picking up her things Miya reaches through her bag and grabs a few ribbons from inside and a brush, brushing her hair back and tying her hair up. It took a few minutes because of the length of her hair, but to Miya it only felt like a few seconds. She was too used to doing this. She felt keeping her hair back would make things not be as weird walking around and such. Kept her hair out of her food too.

"Well I'm ready when you are."

Trahnael · May 22, 2015

Eve was unconsciously patting on her cardigan as she went back to Miya. She didn't really catch what she had been doing, and even thought that the rise of temperature in the room was just her because she was wearing more than one layer of clothes, which was a rarity if it wasn't fall or winter.

She laughed at Miya's suggestion, simply because she found it to be rather fun. She nodded. "We can take pictures in my phone later if that's okay with you. It's like we're capturing memories."

She couldn't help but snicker after that. She actually heard Miya's stomach complaining. She took a step closer and patted the young lady on the shoulder. As she picked up her things, Eve took the stuff they used a while ago and made a quick trip to the kitchen to put them there.

"Let's go then," she said as she came back, and led the way back downstairs. Only to realize that her studio was still a mess, so she couldn't help but try organizing it a bit. No point working on the spilled paint now though, since it's already dried up and it wasn't that hard to clean them off the floor anyway. She decided to work on them later, after she's cheered herself up with Miya.

She led the way to the door, while always making sure Miya was always just beside her.

Bolt · May 24, 2015

"That would be awesome!"

The pat on the shoulder made her snort a bit, amusing Miya a little. Miya followed Eve out the door and took another look at her studio. Yeah, she'd offer a hand later that's for sure. Would be fun who knows? Well she'd have to go refresh the wards so they don't expire. Miya wasn't one who exactly liked doing choirs in her coat as it got in the way. And with her hair all untangled. Wasn't all that fun.

"Say you want a hand with that later? Despite how I dress and act I do love the simple things. And cleaning is a fun way to think of ideas. Hell you might even get more ideas to try and paint. But for now I need to devour some pizza and get a certain something to shut up."

As if on que Miya's stomach let out another growl. Wasn't as loud as before, but it was there. She hated her metabolism sometimes but at the same time she loved it. She would never get fat eating her own tests. Also meant she could try more cooking from others as well. Just meant she needed a lot of snacks to carry around.

"Just out of curiosity what type of music do you enjoy? Need to know so I have ideas on which pieces to play. Could play just whatever as well. Fun either way."

Trahnael · May 24, 2015

Eve simply nodded to Miya's offer to help her fix things up later, giving her a cheerful grin and a "Thank you!" She was really relieved someone like Miya existed. To her, Miya was one of the kindest people there were, especially since her closest "friend" at the moment was a literal demon.

"We can get the biggest order for pizza, if you want. I really don't mind, since you're going to help me too anyway."

There they were, taking a walk downtown after Eve had secured her front door. Some shops were actually just nearby, so there was no trouble at all. That was one of the things she loved about having an apartment downtown.

She was trying to bring out her phone from her cardigan's pocket when Miya asked her about music. She turned to her and tilted her head, a mannerism she does when thinking.

"I'm into classical music. Can't get enough of Mozart and his Requiem. But aside from that," she giggled, "you know roleplaying video games? I really love their soundtracks. Especially the ones that sound so majestic." That love for such soundtracks was reflected in her eyes. As if by hearing the music, she sees all kinds of images from roleplaying games, especially fantasy ones. That's usually where she gets her inspiration for painting, if not from her client's request.

Bolt · May 25, 2015

"Biggest? My mouth is already watering."

Miya looked into the air and let out a yawn. Wasn't that she was bored, just she was starting to feel the heat and feeling dozy for the moment. It would pass once she ate some food. Which a giant picture of a pizza entered her mind. A pizza the size of a piano....This caused her mind to flip in joy.

Listening to Eve's choice in music made Miya nearly grab her by the collar and shake her with joy. She loved Mozart and Classical music?!? Oh my god this would so easy to find a good piece! Classical music was one of the best she could compose and play!

What struck her as odd was the video game music. Miya hadn't really played many video games but listened to various suggested soundtracks for their music. She had plenty of inspiration and had even composed some songs just from listening to them. There was a good section of her folder of sheet music straight from video games of songs she enjoyed.

"You have great tastes. Video games have some of the best pieces I have ever heard and I love playing them. Honestly some of the best music out there is inside the world of gaming. Those tracks just blow my mind sometimes. I've managed to make sheet music of some soundtracks. I think I have a few pieces you might enjoy."

Trahnael · May 25, 2015

Eve almost froze when she felt like Miya was about to lunge at her. She laughed when she realized that wasn't going to happen, and quietly sighed.

"Well, looks like we get along in music just fine!" she said, grinning. And then before they even knew it, she realized they were already in front of the pizza house she wanted to try. She grabbed Miya by the wrist as she halted.

"Miya, here, let's try this one," she said, even though she was already pulling her into the building. She opened the glass door with her free hand, entering a restaurant filled with customers' voices and the aroma of pizza in the air. The place was a modern structure, most tables were dark-tinted glasses, the chairs had high backs and red accents. Walls were decorated with large framed pictures related to Italy and pizza.

Quickly, Eve pulled Miya to a free table near a large window. This table was supposedly for four, and the seats were red couches on opposite sides. Eve took her seat, and took the menu that a waitress handed.

Bolt · May 28, 2015

She did like all the paintings on the wall, but the lack of music besides voices made her frown on the inside. Then again if one listened close enough even a sea of voices would turn into music. Following Eve inside Miya takes a seat and starts going through the menu before them. Well it was typical for a diner, to which Miya promptly let out a "Oh shit!" before tracing a few spots on her hands, arms, legs, and body. She knew this would look very weird but she had to do it, only way to refresh the wards.

"Don't want to turn the place into a sauna. A quick refresh of the wards was all that was. Would rather not cause a fellow artist and friend to have a heatstroke. So let's see...."

The smells began to fill the air which started to make Miya's mouth just water. All this food, all the different variety of pizza. Where to start! Well first a drink but what? Well she knew one thing that she wanted, despite how strange it sounded.

"I'll just take a glass of ice. Nothing to drink in it. High body heat, the ice will melt and I can drink it nice and cool. Hmm.... Eve any preference on pizza types? Most of the time I go with a supreme, but I'll eat just about anything. A cook has to have tastebuds for just about everything afterall."

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