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'ey payaso chico
Luke grit his teeth and hummed eagerly. This was a serious decision after all. “Uh- uh- okay. Uhm- orange chicken, some of this chicken-” he pointed at it then looked for other food. “Ooo yeah, black pepper chicken too and then some of that” he finished off his order with a smile. He then walked around Tommi, just cause.
When the speedster was directly behind him in his constant looping, Tommi jut out his elbow further than necessary, clocking the kid right in the gut. "Knock it off," he muttered under his breath. This wasn't outside in the streets, goofing off in uniform. People they'd have to deal with longer than necessary were here. He rather not make a scene.
Fast food it was, as the woman boxed their orders, handed them cups, plates, napkins, and cookies, and then took their money. Another couple of satisfied customers. Ones she soon ditched to treat the new ones by the door.
"Here." Tommi shoved Luke's half into his arms, carrying his own purple takeout boxes and plate toward a small table, one right next to the open window. But away from the majority of dining people.
well hes already gone to work so
BUT WOULD YOU IS THE REAL QUESTION
Luke had to start remembering these restaurant names, damn. “Panda, yes- w-” Luke sighed heavily, speeding after him.
Once there he realised he needed sunglasses. “So bright.”
Oh so luckily for Luke, Tommi caught that. "I know I am. Best ideas--be jealous."
Seconds later the duo arrived, slipping inside and eyeing the monstrous menus. So many options. He already had his order picked out, down to the last potsticker. "Whatcha want? Make it fast." The lady behind the counter had her tongs poised and ready.
sorry he took all five
w maybe i want five
how bad do you want them- you gonna to battle my father for them or
Good, yes. Change of subject, thank you. “When am I not? You’re buying. Since, you know, you said it first.” So much grinning.
No problem, fellow internal monologue spokesperson. "Yeah, yeah, sure. Panda, right? Nothing fancy." Tommi didn't wait for Luke's response, already in the air and heading straight for the colorfully lit restaurant.
have to make my dad’s lunch :u
okayy make a sandwich for me
sorry he took all five
have to make my dad's lunch :u
"And Teachers. So.. everyone in my school, actually." No one understands what it’s like to be me.
"That sucks." Sounds depressing. Here, let Tommi introduce you to the world of anarchy-- "Up for Chinese food?" Or...just the world of fine dining. Yeah. That.
shootyouup replied to your post: I, H, A, T, E, Y, O, U :)
"Never answered if you actually liked your school— is that a no?" Suspicionnn.
"Biiiig no. Hated school." Eww.
"Any particular reason?" Was it the smelly bullies. Was it, Luke. Did they reek of rotten sauerkraut.