Fourth Heart [Action - Cafeteria]

[feedmyglitch]

[If there's one thing that confuses the Heartless, it's how humans behave. If it's another? It's school. He'd received all of his knowledge through data absorption thus far in his life, so the sudden need for manual learning is a confusing thing, especially with classes involved. And homework? Forget about it. He hadn't done it before. He has no

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[martin_sorvat]

[You know have a strange, yellow eyed, gray skinned, black haired, huge horned creature sitting down with you in the cafeteria. He eyes you up and down, wondering... what the fuck you are exactly. Seriously, you have strange human and troll like attributes, and well, Tavros isn't one to shy away and try to figure things out quietly. He grabs a pretzel stick from his tray and raises an eyebrow, chewing and swallowing before he starts to speak.]

So. What the bloody fuck is yer deal my nochy hued friend?

[feedmyglitch]

[This actually does not bother Sora. There are far stranger Heartless in existence that the strange boy sitting across from him, and thousands of worlds that might house others like him. So he'll just flip a page in one of his books and blinks.]

I'm afraid I don't understand your inquiry.

[martin_sorvat]

Are you a human? Troll? Some otha' alien of some sort? Come on, trying to figure shit out here, roll with my punches.

[feedmyglitch]

None of those. I am a humaoid species known as Heartless, as humans seem to call us for some strange reason. Even though we most definitely contain hearts.

[redcinemareel]

[Sits right next to him]

Continuing your search?

[feedmyglitch]

No. This time, I'm trying to figure out what this "homework" thing is.

[He'll poke at the pages of his psych textbook.]

[redcinemareel]

[...huh?!]

Um...Sora, sweetie, it's not so different from your special project. [Looking up information about hearts is about the same as homework. Except not voluntary.]

[feedmyglitch]

It isn't?

[This is what happens when someone's never been to school ever.]

[timeresets]

[Oh, she recognizes him. Homura sort of cautiously approaches his table.]

U-um... Sora, right?

[feedmyglitch]

[He'll give a sort-of smile and wave. That is the greeting humans use, correct?]

Correct. I am Sora. It is good to see you again, Homura.

[timeresets]

I-It's good to see you, too, Sora-san! Um... is it okay if I sit here...?

[feedmyglitch]

I don't see why you couldn't.

[And he'll flip a page in his book now.]