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Realistic or Modern Orphange

Serenity chuckles softly, assuring him, "It was a dream... Sorry." She smiles and takes out her little black notebook, estimating how many calories she's ate so far, even though she barely took a bite out of what was in front of her. She records the calorie estimates with her pen in the book, tucking her hair behind her ear, glancing up at Isaac who is still glaring at her. She laughs. "Although there isn't any chicken, there are some eggs and sausages here."
 
"Oh... alright. I forgive you. Only because we have sausages." He reached for a plate, finding there's already one in front of him. "Who put this here? You're my new best friend." He patted around for a fork, finding it and downing the meal rather quickly.
 
Rin didn't like being ignored and got up walking outside accidentally hitting people on the shoulder as she did until she got outside. The tree that she usually sat under was slowly loosing its leaves as the fall was coming and I shiver slightly at the cold from outside and pulled out her art book and pencil sketching the beautiful view that she saw in front of her
 
Serenity raised her hand a little. She laughed, "That would be me." She admitted, watching as he wolfed down the meal. She scratched out the drinking column of her food menu, since she only drank water. Her pen decided to run out of ink and she helplessly shook it, hoping to get the remnants of the ink.


 
((And then everyone disappeared off the face of the earth. The end. :) ))
 
((Understandable. :) I was planning on trying to make you into this more- I hate when people are left out.))
 
Isaac managed to stay awake through breakfast, but it was clearly a struggle for him. He didn't have any cherry soda so there were no guarantees he'd last through the hour, let alone the whole day. He was easily the thinnest orphan at the table, at least, for his gender. His arms were akin to twigs and he generally looked like a hunger striker.
 
Serenity smiled at Isaac before telling him she'd be right back. "I'll only be a minute or two," she said, excusing herself from the table, picking up her book and holding it close to her as if someone might snatch it up from her.
 

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