[MINGLING][OPEN, MULTI] Let's go get italian food

@"Ravenous"
Well the bruschetta was a bust, it was clear that eating food at this party would be a massive waste of time so Morgan opted on socializing. She spotted someone by themselves, another person had just left their side. Morgan casual made her way over to the other party goer (Kris), and gave a friendly wave.

"Hi there, enjoying the party?"

Kris looked up from his book and to his surprise there was someone talking to him. He put the book down.

"Hi there, enjoying the party?"

"Aside from the fact that for an Italian restaurant there are barely 4 Italian dishes on the menu and being dragged here against my will, its entertaining."

He stuck his hand out. And he made a little side smile.

"My name is Kris."
@Saryn

Morgan quickly took Kris' hand and gave it a good friendly shake.

"Morgan Ferris, a pleasure to meet you. And yes, the food here isnt as good as expected..."

The food was defiantly disappointing, she had originally thought about getting a few glasses of wine later in the night but... maybe not.

@Ravenous

Kris takes a sip of his beer.

"So what brings you here today, hopefully it wasn't for the italian cuisine."

He turned towards his sister and turns back.

"My sister dragged me here against my will."

@"Saryn"

"Well being the student council president, I like to involve myself in different school related activities. But I didnt think this party would be so... Uhm, at least the company is pretty nice right?"

She crossed her arms and looked around the room, there seemed to be quite a few people around.

Just then, a girl flew in as her hair raced for the buffet--wait, what?! Sure enough, the hair was running on its own with some poor female teenager suffering to its whims. Her body flopped like a flag. Thankfully she was not wearing a skirt, or trying to prevent her panties from flashing everyone would've been very difficult. instead she grasped her head in a failed attempt to reel the hair in. Her body was dressed in a pair of spats and a t-shirt with sneakers. She gave off the impression of having just worked out.

"JOUKA PLEASE! Calm down, we're here!"

"FOODFOODFOODFOODFOODFOODFOODFOODFOODFOOD"

Finally the "legs" stopped short of the buffet. Mochi plopped right onto her butt as Jouka gleefully picked up all the food he could. The hair tentacles used the utensils to fix several plates of food. She let out a defeated sigh as she stood back up on her feet. Her eyes glanced around to see that she was getting more than a few odd stares from other party goers.

"Uh, I'm perfectly normal! Nothing to see here folks, haha...."

She wanted to cry out of pure embarrassment.

"I guess there could be less peop....." Suddenly a girl's hair walked in with the girl flapping behind.

"I forgot how.... different this school was." He grabbed his beer again and took a giant gulp of it....

He looked over at Rayn smiling and talking to a guy.

"Yeah, this place is very, very different."

@Saryn

@"Sashi"

Flayace was very uncertain of what her reasons for going to such a busy place was. It wasn't as if she didn't like big crowds, she was just used to being in them with someone that she actually knew. Maybe if her boyfriend was here, or her cheer-mates, or at least someone that recognized from her school and soon to be college classes. Smiling at everyone that didn't talk to her as they passed her by, it felt as if everyone was looking for a specific type of person to meet and become friends with. Maybe her upbeat personality and smile turned some people off, but that was just who she was and she mostly didn't want to change that while everyone could see. That would mean that her eye color would change and most people would be scared of that.

Deciding that considering that she had a classmate who had invited her to try some of their new foods, she headed to the buffet section, where there was surprisingly hardly anyone. Making her way over to the veggies and desserts, she took a piece of elegant blueberry pie, as well as a plate of peas, carrots, tomatoes and asparagus. Happy with her first plate, she was turning around when she got overly surprised by the fact that there was a girl walking on her hair in her general direction. Having her eyes change to a light and bright blue, she moved to her side to get out of the way of the walking hair. After the weird looking sight had stopped moving, she quickly went over to ask if the girl was okay, making sure to stay a few feet away from the mass of hair. "Um, excuse me, are you okay?" She directed towards the girl.

@"ClaireGirl"

Mochi glanced over to see another female concerning herself with the futakuchi-onna's well being. Her face was red, and her eyes were nearing the watery stage. Her hair freely kept fixing places as she focused on the girl. She tried her best to smile despite the humiliation she felt over entering like that.

"Y-Yes, thank you."

The strands successfully made about three plates full of food. It was all different kinds of Italian food, or rather it was all different kinds of what was supposed to be Italian food. Pasta, pizza, bread sticks, even a small plate was grabbed to get some slices of the few desserts they had available. It appeared to be far too much food for a person, let alone a somewhat petite-looking girl like Mochi. She noticed that the person was keeping her distance from the hair.

"Errr, don't worry about my hair. It just...goes crazy when I'm hungry. I'm sure whatever it fixed will be enough food to keep Jouka content."

She extended her hand as a proposal to shake hands.

"My name's Mochi. It's nice to meet you!"

Smiling and nodding as the girl confirmed her state, she was happy that the girl wasn't in any pain, as it looked like her hair had a mind of it's own. She knew how it felt to get her hair pulled when she didn't want it, and she hoped that it wasn't the case for her too. "I'm glad." She said confidently as her eyes changed back to their normal green. Inspecting the hair as it casually moved, she wondered what gave it the power to move so freely. The fact that the hair had such power over the girl, and that it had made three plates full of Italian food for the both of them.

"Oh, well thank you for telling me that. It's a unique type of hair. I like it." She smiled again tot he girl, enjoying that this girl wanted to talk to her. Grabbing the girl's extended hand and shaked it lightly for her. "I love your name, and it's name too. I am Flayace, nice to meet you."