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[ohsoschway.livejournal.com]

[Max surveyed the club's designated area of the Parking Lot with a technical eye. Blueprints rose, flowed through her mind and then erased themselves in favor for others. She tried not to get too far ahead of herself -- this was a joint club for others, too, after all -- but she really did hope to set aside a bit of an area she could claim for herself where she could specifically work on certain ... things.

That would be the main focus of the meeting today. A joint, feasible design for the area and figuring out what everyone wanted to get from the club.

As she took a step to view the other wall of the club's spot, she took note of a pair of footsteps heading towards her.]

You're a bit early.



{{OOC: Feel free to branch off and talk to other members besides Max! I'll put in a thread later for getting down to the meat of the club, such as the question of what everyone wants from the club and etc.}}

Comments

[ohsoschway.livejournal.com]

Hey Rik--

[Max is unable to dodge the tackle and immediately wraps her arms around the other girl when she tackles her, to keep her from jostling across the floor.]

Oof! Someone's excited.

[greeneyedmecha.livejournal.com]

[Rikku giggles and lets go]

Sorry, just got done with class and I'm really kinda hyper. Don't think drinking that coffee at lunch was a good idea.

[ohsoschway.livejournal.com]

[She smirks and sits up, maneuvering into a cross-legged position.]

What was the count -- 4 cups?

[greeneyedmecha.livejournal.com]

Just one and a half. We don't have stuff like that back home!

[ohsoschway.livejournal.com]

No coffee? What about tea?

[See, she prefers tea, but coffee is metaschway too. It's helped her get through tons of all night tech sessions.]

[greeneyedmecha.livejournal.com]

[Rikku makes a face]

Tastes like grass.

[ohsoschway.livejournal.com]

You eat grass often, huh?

[Teasingly, as she stands up.]

There's different kinds of tea out there. And most people usually sweeten it with honey or something.

[greeneyedmecha.livejournal.com]

I was six years old, had never seen grass before, and was obsessed with green.

[And that's all she's saying on the matter]

Honey's too goopy for me, though.

[ohsoschway.livejournal.com]

[Max doesn't say anything more on the grass, but she does smile. She never tried to eat it, but her area of Gotham growing up was more industrial/city than park area.]

Sugar, then?

[greeneyedmecha.livejournal.com]

For some reason, Pops tried to keep me away from sugar.

[Wonder why.]

Maybe I'll try it!

[ohsoschway.livejournal.com]

[Annnnd Max realizes this might be a bad idea.]

Don't go overboard with it -- y' might get a sugar crash.

[greeneyedmecha.livejournal.com]

Crash? Huh?

[ohsoschway.livejournal.com]

Increased hyperactivity and then you just wanna sleep or lie down.