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

@"ClaireGirl"

"Thank you very much!"

The two girls shook hands. Mochi's grip was gentle. Finally it seemed like she found someone to talk to. She then noticed her eyes suddenly shift color. Was it just her, or were her eyes a color other than green a moment ago? She had a moment where she was completely confused by what she had just seen. Then she remembered where she was. This was Manta Carlos Island; of course someone would have the power to change their eye color! Of course it could also imply that she was some form of magical being. She decided to be upfront about them.

"Wow, did your eyes just change color? They look really cool!"

She somewhat wished that her eyes could do that instead of always being stuck with brown. She began to speculate if she could somehow change the color of her hair though. The futakuchi-onna doubted this though. She also knew that she could never dye her hair; Jouka would make it practically impossible. It was hard enough even trying to shampoo it. At least someone else liked her hair though.

"How about we get a table, Flayace? By the way, you have such a unique name. It's really pretty to pronounce too."

Her handshake was nice and pretty, a good handshake to her. "OH, it's one of my powers, my eyes change color based on my current emotion. My last eye color was be being surprised. You running into here caused that, but I'm okay now." She was a bit surprised that she had even noticed the color change, as it wasn't as extreme from her eye color changes to red back to green. "A table, yes." She smiled at the girl and turned away from the girl, thinking that she was done talking. As she heard the girl compliment her name, a light redness crossed her face, as it had been a long time since anyone had ever even though to compliment it. Turning back to the girl, she smiled and tilted her head to the side lightly. "Thank you, thank means a lot." Her eyes temporally turned a dark pink, as she began to turn back and look for a table. "Oh! Over there!" She pointed to a table only a few tables away, by a big glass window and a fake looking plant. "Is that okay?"

@"ClaireGirl"

Mochi would've nodded if it wasn't for the fact that her hair was currently balancing several plates at once. Instead she followed along to the table that Flayace pointed out. She seemed to really appreciate the compliments; making someone happy always made Mochi feel happy. It was just natural! I mean who wouldn't be happy about bringing light for someone else?

"That looks like a good spot!"

She proceeded to go to the table and chose to take one of the chairs on the right side of the table. The hair carried all the plates with ease. She could make a fabulous waitress. The girl used her powers to carefully place each plate down. She had a full meal course in front of her that took up her half of the table. Utensils wrapped in a napkin was even put down. The napkin was rolled out to reveal the utensils. She was about to grab a fork before she thought about something and giggled slightly.

"Yeah actually, it must've been pretty weird seeing a girl's hair run into a restaurant like that! I was just too embarrassed to think about it."

Morgan chuckled, Kris was defiantly right, this island was full of interesting characters, though that certainly was a bad thing.
"Ive met quite a few people with interesting abilities, this place is just so fascinating sometimes."
It was true Morgan was familiar with a lot of unique individuals, and they were all very very lovely.

@Saryn

"Yeah but I guess being different is the whole point of the academy. Obviously we aren't like other people so were here." He sighed but with a smile on his face. "So, if you don't mind me asking, what's your power?"

Walking to the table with the girl, she observed the movement of her hair. Looking over her shoulder to see it, she didn't want to look too weird, as she had just met her. As she sat down, on the other seat that the girl had not put herself on, she quickly put her plate down, making sure that all of the space wouldn't be taken up by the girl's plates of food

"It was pretty weird yes, but I liked it, it was pretty cool too." By then her eyes had already turned back to their normal color. "You don't see that everyday, even though this island is kind of famous for weird and strange things. I really like it." Flayace pretty much showered the girl with compliments as she unraveled her fork, and stabbed a asparagus. For a Italian restaurant, she sure hadn't even tried what they really offered yet. "Your hair is really pretty though."

"Ah yes, my ability's run in my family. I have the ability to bond with different spirits and use their powers for my own. I currently have Glaceau an ice spirit, Magmos a spirit of fire, and Fuhbar who can create different weapons."
Apon the mention of her, Glaceau faded into existence behind Morgan, looking around her surroundings.
"Hmm, is this some sort of party? How nice!"
Morgan quickly turned to face her.
"Youre lucky you cant eat any of this food, its mediocre at best... Oh and this is Kris."
Glaceau gave a quick wave and a motherly smile then continued looking around the party.

Kris looked behind her and at first didn't really see her. He used his telepathy to look through Morgan's eyes. "Yeah she's right, its pretty bad." He smiled and happily waved at her. "And i like your blue hair." It reminded him of his sister's hair. And herskintone kinda matched his sister'sas well.
@"Saryn"

@"ClaireGirl"

All these compliments were making Mochi blush wildly. She was such a flatterer! She enjoyed being showered with the attention though. Jouka took no mind to their conversation as he simply shoved food down his mouth. Mochi meanwhile focused her attention on Flayace. It was hard not to stare into her eyes. It was polite to keep eye contact during conversation, but her eyes were pretty mesmerizing even when they were their default color.

"Thank you! I know I certainly haven't seen another futakuchi-onna here yet. Of course I am new to the island."

Jouka notably slowed the pace of which he was eating quite a bit. This made her glance at how much food she had left. Huh, most of it was still there. What happened? Then her taste buds finally activated as she noted the taste of the food going in her body.

"Oh God, this food is terrible..."

"Ick! You said it, kid!"

The hair struggled to take more bites out of the food, but she had to get nutrients in her somehow. That was the stipulation of her curse. Now she just had to hope it didn't make her sick afterwards.

Letting the girl and her hair take in her compliments, she was surprised that she felt genuinely happy around this girl. She was so, flowing, at least to Flayace. As she watched the hair eat, she noticed that it started to slow down in the amounts it was eating. Thinking nothing of it. She continued to eat her meal, taking a forkful of her pie, smiling as the taste hit her mouth. All she wanted to do was say yum out loud. As the hair slowed down even more, Flayace began to get a bit worried. Was there something wrong with the food? Almost as if the girl had read her mind, she answered the question. "Are you okay? Is it really that bad? Do you want some of mine? I steered away from the Italian, which I am now happy for."