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8:33 PM
Who: Angie OT Hiroshi
Where: Asuhara High Cafeteria, Tokyo, JP
When: Lunch Time
Angie set her lunch tray on the table and sat down, looking around the cafeteria. It was set up much like any American High School cafeteria in any movie would look like, with little tables that sat four or five students per table. You could either grab yourself a more traditional American lunch from the staff, or pick up more Japanese cuisine, if that's what you preferred.
Today, Angie went for Japanese. She had gotten a Onigiri with a salmon filling. She had set her books on the table beside her lunch and had been planning on doing some school work while eating lunch. Of course, everyone knows what happens to well made plans: they usually get interrupted.
Where: Asuhara High Cafeteria, Tokyo, JP
When: Lunch Time
Angie set her lunch tray on the table and sat down, looking around the cafeteria. It was set up much like any American High School cafeteria in any movie would look like, with little tables that sat four or five students per table. You could either grab yourself a more traditional American lunch from the staff, or pick up more Japanese cuisine, if that's what you preferred.
Today, Angie went for Japanese. She had gotten a Onigiri with a salmon filling. She had set her books on the table beside her lunch and had been planning on doing some school work while eating lunch. Of course, everyone knows what happens to well made plans: they usually get interrupted.