Fantasy Trinity Crescent School For The Talented *Main* ( Closed )

[CasualTea]

Chelsea followed, sitting at the counter as well. It took Albright awhile to join them, since he decided to take a shower and get ready when he passed the open bathroom. This meant that when he came out the tips of his hair were still a little wet. “Good morning,” he yawned, trying to stifle the yawn with his hand. “How did you two sleep?” he asked, placing a computer and his lab coat down on the coffee table. Chelsea saw this and frowned. Sundays were normally inventory days, where she and Albright took whatever they had, and listed it in one giant document. They mostly just did it because they needed something to do. “I slept good,” she said softly, unsure of how to bring up the topic of breakfast, since Albright was still getting ready for the day.

Lunaria's thought process was interrupted when Albright greeted them. She smiled at him and bowed her head towards him, gesturing the same. She was then asked how they slept and Chelsea had already answered. She might as well answer as well."Me too." Although, she did have to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, but that sort of info didn't need to be said. She then decided to bring up the topic of breakfast, since it'll be better that they start cooking while she tries to figure out how to get some rice from the cafe. "Albright, could you cook us breakfast please? Like bacon and eggs? I'm trying to figure out how I could get some rice to the cafe without actually going there." She asked since she could just... right, she could just summon it.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Lunaria's thought process was interrupted when Albright greeted them. She smiled at him and bowed her head towards him, gesturing the same. She was then asked how they slept and Chelsea had already answered. She might as well answer as well."Me too." Although, she did have to go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, but that sort of info didn't need to be said. She then decided to bring up the topic of breakfast, since it'll be better that they start cooking while she tries to figure out how to get some rice from the cafe. "Albright, could you cook us breakfast please? Like bacon and eggs? I'm trying to figure out how I could get some rice to the cafe without actually going there." She asked since she could just... right, she could just summon it.

Albright nodded, still trying to wake up fully. “That’s good to hear,” he said, pressing a button on the coffee machine. He heard the next question and paused for a second. “Yeah, I can do that,” he walked over to the fridge, taking out the eggs, having to dig a little farther in for some bacon, but still finding it. He took out a frying pan and set it on the stove, though he washed his hands before actually starting to cook. He was relieved that breakfast was bacon and eggs, and not waffles or french toast, he had been longing for something that was salty, or anything other than sweet really. “Are you unable to summon the rice?” Chelsea asked, looking at Lunaria. She didn’t know exactly where the rice could be summoned from, but she had faith in that she wouldn’t commit a crime. Maybe that was exactly what Lunaria was doing, but Chelsea assumed they could cross that bridge when they got there.

 

[CasualTea]

Albright nodded, still trying to wake up fully. “That’s good to hear,” he said, pressing a button on the coffee machine. He heard the next question and paused for a second. “Yeah, I can do that,” he walked over to the fridge, taking out the eggs, having to dig a little farther in for some bacon, but still finding it. He took out a frying pan and set it on the stove, though he washed his hands before actually starting to cook. He was relieved that breakfast was bacon and eggs, and not waffles or french toast, he had been longing for something that was salty, or anything other than sweet really. “Are you unable to summon the rice?” Chelsea asked, looking at Lunaria. She didn’t know exactly where the rice could be summoned from, but she had faith in that she wouldn’t commit a crime. Maybe that was exactly what Lunaria was doing, but Chelsea assumed they could cross that bridge when they got there.

"I could... Hold on." She said before she held out her hand and made it hover over the counter top. Soon, out of thin air, an actual rice cooker filled with fresh rice had appeared. Now, Lunaria looked at it a bit curious before her confused expression turned into a grin, holding in her laughter. "Ahhh I remember this. This is from the orphanage. I think I just stole this directly from the nuns. Haha." She said before she opened the lid on the cooker and saw the steam come out. There was more than enough rice inside, looking like it was freshly made. The nuns are gonna be so pissed but they'll never know it was Lunaria who did this. And even if they had their suspicions, they wouldn't know where she is currently. They were pretty shut-in for nuns so there's no way they'd go out looking for her.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

"I could... Hold on." She said before she held out her hand and made it hover over the counter top. Soon, out of thin air, an actual rice cooker filled with fresh rice had appeared. Now, Lunaria looked at it a bit curious before her confused expression turned into a grin, holding in her laughter. "Ahhh I remember this. This is from the orphanage. I think I just stole this directly from the nuns. Haha." She said before she opened the lid on the cooker and saw the steam come out. There was more than enough rice inside, looking like it was freshly made. The nuns are gonna be so pissed but they'll never know it was Lunaria who did this. And even if they had their suspicions, they wouldn't know where she is currently. They were pretty shut-in for nuns so there's no way they'd go out looking for her.

Albright jumped at the sudden appearance of the rice cooker, turning on the fire at the same time. “...Okay” He calmed down, focusing on cooking the other components of breakfast. Right now he was pretty much just waiting for the pan to get hot. Chelsea was tempted to say something along the lines of ‘theft is a crime’, because it was pretty obvious that Lunaria had stolen that. Either way, she would have stolen something, so she figured it wasn’t worth it to say. Instead, her mouth opened into a shape that resembled an ‘o’ before it shut and she sat there in silence. “So...how do you want your egg cooked Lunaria?” Albright decided to ignore it for now, asking a different question. He already knew what Chelsea wanted, he just needed to know what Lunaria wanted as well.

 

[CasualTea]

Albright jumped at the sudden appearance of the rice cooker, turning on the fire at the same time. “...Okay” He calmed down, focusing on cooking the other components of breakfast. Right now he was pretty much just waiting for the pan to get hot. Chelsea was tempted to say something along the lines of ‘theft is a crime’, because it was pretty obvious that Lunaria had stolen that. Either way, she would have stolen something, so she figured it wasn’t worth it to say. Instead, her mouth opened into a shape that resembled an ‘o’ before it shut and she sat there in silence. “So...how do you want your egg cooked Lunaria?” Albright decided to ignore it for now, asking a different question. He already knew what Chelsea wanted, he just needed to know what Lunaria wanted as well.

"I'll have sunny-side up please." She said with a smile as she had begun getting two more plates for Chelsea and Albright. She also ended up getting some glasses too for their drinks. Although, she paused after thinking it over. Albright would want coffee or something. So instead, she turned around from the cupboard and decided to ask, having putting one of the glasses back. "What are you guys gonna drink?" She said, carrying the two glasses, one in each hand.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

"I'll have sunny-side up please." She said with a smile as she had begun getting two more plates for Chelsea and Albright. She also ended up getting some glasses too for their drinks. Although, she paused after thinking it over. Albright would want coffee or something. So instead, she turned around from the cupboard and decided to ask, having putting one of the glasses back. "What are you guys gonna drink?" She said, carrying the two glasses, one in each hand.

Albright nodded, hovering his hand over the frying pan for a second. After assuring that the pan was actually conducting the heat from below it, he cracked two eggs onto it. One he left alone, while the other he started to scramble for Chelsea. When asked what the two wanted to drink, Chelsea responded first. "I'll have milk," she said. She had accepted the fact that she probably wouldn't grow any more, but she still wanted to try, just in case. "I'm going to have coffee," Albright said, tapping his hand on the counter as he waited for the eggs to cook. "Did either of you guys dream?" he asked, trying to find another subject to follow up with. Usually, he would just ask Chelsea, but since Lunaria was there, he decided to ask her as well. Chelsea had dreamt the night before, but she shook her head. "You never dream..." Albright sighed, turning his attention back to the pan. Ever since she was little, Chelsea always said she didn’t dream. When she had nightmares, she would just lay in bed and stare and at the ceiling until she fell back asleep. Albright had been hoping she was maybe willing to share now that Lunaria and Bright were here, but the large amounts of survivor’s guilt that covered her dreams refused to leave Chelsea’s mouth. He accepted it quietly, still waiting for Lunaria to respond.

 

[CasualTea]

Albright nodded, hovering his hand over the frying pan for a second. After assuring that the pan was actually conducting the heat from below it, he cracked two eggs onto it. One he left alone, while the other he started to scramble for Chelsea. When asked what the two wanted to drink, Chelsea responded first. "I'll have milk," she said. She had accepted the fact that she probably wouldn't grow any more, but she still wanted to try, just in case. "I'm going to have coffee," Albright said, tapping his hand on the counter as he waited for the eggs to cook. "Did either of you guys dream?" he asked, trying to find another subject to follow up with. Usually, he would just ask Chelsea, but since Lunaria was there, he decided to ask her as well. Chelsea had dreamt the night before, but she shook her head. "You never dream..." Albright sighed, turning his attention back to the pan. Ever since she was little, Chelsea always said she didn’t dream. When she had nightmares, she would just lay in bed and stare and at the ceiling until she fell back asleep. Albright had been hoping she was maybe willing to share now that Lunaria and Bright were here, but the large amounts of survivor’s guilt that covered her dreams refused to leave Chelsea’s mouth. He accepted it quietly, still waiting for Lunaria to respond.

Lunaria nodded and she only grabbed the two glasses and a coffee mug. She then placed the on the counter, grabbing the milk and pouring it into the two glasses. She decided to let Albright do his coffee since she doesn't know how light or how dark he likes his coffee. When she was asked if she dreamed last night, she wasn't so sure. Well, she did dream last night but it was a weird dream. Either it was just a weird dream, or it was her going through Bright's memories. She remembered seeing a chainsaw cannon, some sort of containment breach and laboratories. She also saw one memory where he was a monkey and that there was another researcher like him who was a literal dog. Though, that was before she went to the bathroom. Luckily, her second dream, she actually did dream. It was like she was in a totally different forest that she had never seen before. She decided to just answer Albright's question and get into detail if he had asked. "Yes. I had a nice dream. It was pretty interesting."

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Lunaria nodded and she only grabbed the two glasses and a coffee mug. She then placed the on the counter, grabbing the milk and pouring it into the two glasses. She decided to let Albright do his coffee since she doesn't know how light or how dark he likes his coffee. When she was asked if she dreamed last night, she wasn't so sure. Well, she did dream last night but it was a weird dream. Either it was just a weird dream, or it was her going through Bright's memories. She remembered seeing a chainsaw cannon, some sort of containment breach and laboratories. She also saw one memory where he was a monkey and that there was another researcher like him who was a literal dog. Though, that was before she went to the bathroom. Luckily, her second dream, she actually did dream. It was like she was in a totally different forest that she had never seen before. She decided to just answer Albright's question and get into detail if he had asked. "Yes. I had a nice dream. It was pretty interesting."

Albright didn’t touch the coffee just yet. He wanted to see how far he could get without it before he gave in. He believed he was doing pretty good, but he knew he would have to give in soon. He started prepping the bacon as Lunaria mentioned her dream. “At least someone dreams around here,” Albright muttered, looking over at Chelsea for a moment. She was seemingly trying to drink an entire glass of milk in one breath to avoid having any reason to talk. “Do you mind telling us what it’s about?” Albright asked, spinning the spatula like a baton in his hand. He nudged the scrambled eggs once his hand was fully around it, nodding and starting to put them on their respective plates.

 

[CasualTea]

Albright didn’t touch the coffee just yet. He wanted to see how far he could get without it before he gave in. He believed he was doing pretty good, but he knew he would have to give in soon. He started prepping the bacon as Lunaria mentioned her dream. “At least someone dreams around here,” Albright muttered, looking over at Chelsea for a moment. She was seemingly trying to drink an entire glass of milk in one breath to avoid having any reason to talk. “Do you mind telling us what it’s about?” Albright asked, spinning the spatula like a baton in his hand. He nudged the scrambled eggs once his hand was fully around it, nodding and starting to put them on their respective plates.

Lunaria thought of how to put her dream into words. "It was night, but not dark. The tress and the flora seemed to have a glow to them. Actually, they were glowing. Even the trees who had no leaves, the wood was glowing. If they had leaves, the wood wouldn't glow but their leaves would. Like an icy blue glow. Same with the bushes and flora, but sometimes there was a violet glow or something. It looked really entrancing to be honest. I wonder what all that meant." She said, before she took a sip of her milk and then began putting some rice onto her plate. She also grabbed the utensils for all three of them which was just a knife and a fork. Though, she grabbed a spoon for herself since she needed it for the rice.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Lunaria thought of how to put her dream into words. "It was night, but not dark. The tress and the flora seemed to have a glow to them. Actually, they were glowing. Even the trees who had no leaves, the wood was glowing. If they had leaves, the wood wouldn't glow but their leaves would. Like an icy blue glow. Same with the bushes and flora, but sometimes there was a violet glow or something. It looked really entrancing to be honest. I wonder what all that meant." She said, before she took a sip of her milk and then began putting some rice onto her plate. She also grabbed the utensils for all three of them which was just a knife and a fork. Though, she grabbed a spoon for herself since she needed it for the rice.

Albright listened to the dream with quite some intrigue. “That’s actually pretty interesting,” he admitted, taking the other egg out and switching out the pans for the bacon. Once the pan was ready, he placed the strips of bacon in it, trying not to get burnt by the small specks of oil jumping up as he did so. “I’ve never really been one for dream meanings, but you should look it up and see what it means.” he had to speak over the sizzle of the bacon, but it wasn’t too loud. He went over to the coffee, giving in and pouring only a little milk in it. He took his spoon and stirred it, sipping the coffee while waiting for the bacon to cook. Chelsea had finished the milk, and got up to grab a second cup. She was listening to the conversation, but didn’t say anything, it wasn’t like she could offer ideas about what the dream meant, although she was intrigued as to what was going on in Lunaria’s head that it would show that to her in her sleep.

 

[CasualTea]

Albright listened to the dream with quite some intrigue. “That’s actually pretty interesting,” he admitted, taking the other egg out and switching out the pans for the bacon. Once the pan was ready, he placed the strips of bacon in it, trying not to get burnt by the small specks of oil jumping up as he did so. “I’ve never really been one for dream meanings, but you should look it up and see what it means.” he had to speak over the sizzle of the bacon, but it wasn’t too loud. He went over to the coffee, giving in and pouring only a little milk in it. He took his spoon and stirred it, sipping the coffee while waiting for the bacon to cook. Chelsea had finished the milk, and got up to grab a second cup. She was listening to the conversation, but didn’t say anything, it wasn’t like she could offer ideas about what the dream meant, although she was intrigued as to what was going on in Lunaria’s head that it would show that to her in her sleep.

"Well, how do I look it up if it probably never existed?" She said with a chuckle in the end. She thinks it'd never exist because it is just too unreal, like it would only exist in a dream. She then sat next to Chelsea's seat, taking a sip of her milk. She didn't think much of her dream, it was just visually appeasing. "Did you dream about anything, Albright?" She asked as to keep the conversation going. She sort of wanted to avoid having awkward silences in the kitchen, since it was really awkward that one time. She remembered it being roughly interrupted by a notification from the foundation, she doubt something like that would happen again this morning.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

"Well, how do I look it up if it probably never existed?" She said with a chuckle in the end. She thinks it'd never exist because it is just too unreal, like it would only exist in a dream. She then sat next to Chelsea's seat, taking a sip of her milk. She didn't think much of her dream, it was just visually appeasing. "Did you dream about anything, Albright?" She asked as to keep the conversation going. She sort of wanted to avoid having awkward silences in the kitchen, since it was really awkward that one time. She remembered it being roughly interrupted by a notification from the foundation, she doubt something like that would happen again this morning.

Albright shrugged. “I had a friend that was obsessed with that kind of stuff,” he said, turning over the bacon, once again trying to ignore the specks of oil that seemed to be aimed at his hand. Moving on, he tried to remember the dreams he had the night before. “I know I dreamed last night, I can only recall bits and pieces of them though.” he tried to piece the images together in his mind as they slipped away. “Something involving World War Two...” he muttered, shaking his head. He had fallen asleep with his tv on, he assumed a documentary had come on and messed with him as he slept. “All I can really remember is that I was a doctor trying to help some injured soldier,” Chelsea listened to this and mumbled “Maybe you were seeing one of your past lives,” it was meant as a joke, but of course her voice didn’t change. “Yeah, sure,” Albright shrugged, still trying to piece together the shattered pieces of the dream. It was kind of annoying him that he couldn’t remember, but he tried not to get too frustrated.

 

[Huntertabbysandshark3]

Marcus/gal'gore
interaction: BoltBeam rachelle​

“Well miss that seems a little dangerous? And kind unsafe for everyone else rights?” Marcus said as he finished off his coffee or rather both his and gal’gore’s coffee looking up at her innocently “I’m sure gal’gore and I will be fine... right?.... but thanks for the heads up... “ finishing of with a worried look

 

[BoltBeam]

Spoiler: Rachelle

Rachelle Mori

“Well miss that seems a little dangerous? And kind unsafe for everyone else rights?” Marcus said as he finished off his coffee or rather both his and gal’gore’s coffee looking up at her innocently “I’m sure gal’gore and I will be fine... right?.... but thanks for the heads up... “ finishing of with a worried look

Rachelle shrugged immediately. "I hope so, kid." She said simply, sounding worried herself. "As long as you keep your distance and know who they are. I'm just glad I could warn you about them to begin with, you hear me?" She asked rhetorically as she would begin to rise. She came over and shook her head, seeming to reluctantly pat the poor boy on the head - or something like that.

Huntertabbysandshark3

 

[CasualTea]

Albright shrugged. “I had a friend that was obsessed with that kind of stuff,” he said, turning over the bacon, once again trying to ignore the specks of oil that seemed to be aimed at his hand. Moving on, he tried to remember the dreams he had the night before. “I know I dreamed last night, I can only recall bits and pieces of them though.” he tried to piece the images together in his mind as they slipped away. “Something involving World War Two...” he muttered, shaking his head. He had fallen asleep with his tv on, he assumed a documentary had come on and messed with him as he slept. “All I can really remember is that I was a doctor trying to help some injured soldier,” Chelsea listened to this and mumbled “Maybe you were seeing one of your past lives,” it was meant as a joke, but of course her voice didn’t change. “Yeah, sure,” Albright shrugged, still trying to piece together the shattered pieces of the dream. It was kind of annoying him that he couldn’t remember, but he tried not to get too frustrated.

"Well, dreams are just dreams. They don't really mean anything most of the time. Most of the time is just your mind doing whatever it wants." She said with a chuckle before she took another sip from her milk. The smell of the bacon and the eggs really got her hungry that her stomach had growled. She blushed slightly, chuckling a bit since it was kind of loud. "Ehhhehe... When will the bacon finish cooking, Albright? I think I'm hungrier than I first thought.." She admitted embarrassingly. She couldn't wait to just start on her eggs and rice, but it'd taste too bland and it will just taste like eggs without the bacon. The bacon was going to finish the last touch of this meal, so Lunaria was really holding herself back from eating whatever it was that's on her plate right now.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

"Well, dreams are just dreams. They don't really mean anything most of the time. Most of the time is just your mind doing whatever it wants." She said with a chuckle before she took another sip from her milk. The smell of the bacon and the eggs really got her hungry that her stomach had growled. She blushed slightly, chuckling a bit since it was kind of loud. "Ehhhehe... When will the bacon finish cooking, Albright? I think I'm hungrier than I first thought.." She admitted embarrassingly. She couldn't wait to just start on her eggs and rice, but it'd taste too bland and it will just taste like eggs without the bacon. The bacon was going to finish the last touch of this meal, so Lunaria was really holding herself back from eating whatever it was that's on her plate right now.

“Yes, that’s true,” Albright said, ending the search in his head with a small nod. “They do serve as nice delusions from time to time, though” Chelsea admitted. Albright raised an eyebrow at this statement, recalling how she would say she didn't dream. He knew it wasn't true, but pressuring her wouldn't get anything out of her, so he didn’t say anything, turning off the stove. “It should be done now,” he said, answering Lunaria’s next question. He dug the bacon out of the pan and placed it on a separate plate. He hadn’t really counted when he put the pieces in, so he would let Lunaria and Chelsea take as many as they wanted. He brought the plate over, placing it down in front of the two. He then went over to retrieve the eggs he had made for himself, bringing them over with his coffee. “You’re free to eat now,” he said, starting to eat his own meal. Chelsea was already chewing on a piece of bacon. Neither really knew what to talk about now, so they just focused on eating. Both were used to silence at the breakfast table, but Chelsea liked it a little more than Albright did.

 

[CasualTea]

“Yes, that’s true,” Albright said, ending the search in his head with a small nod. “They do serve as nice delusions from time to time, though” Chelsea admitted. Albright raised an eyebrow at this statement, recalling how she would say she didn't dream. He knew it wasn't true, but pressuring her wouldn't get anything out of her, so he didn’t say anything, turning off the stove. “It should be done now,” he said, answering Lunaria’s next question. He dug the bacon out of the pan and placed it on a separate plate. He hadn’t really counted when he put the pieces in, so he would let Lunaria and Chelsea take as many as they wanted. He brought the plate over, placing it down in front of the two. He then went over to retrieve the eggs he had made for himself, bringing them over with his coffee. “You’re free to eat now,” he said, starting to eat his own meal. Chelsea was already chewing on a piece of bacon. Neither really knew what to talk about now, so they just focused on eating. Both were used to silence at the breakfast table, but Chelsea liked it a little more than Albright did.

Lunaria grabbed some pieces of bacon from the plate and immediately digging. The way she had been eating was that she'd cut a piece out of the egg, the same she'd do for the bacon and stuffed it into her mouth. She then filled some of the open space with the rice so she could get a good bite out of her meal. When she took that first bite, it seemed like she shined for a bit before digging in some more. Her stomach was surely satisfied now that she was eating something healthy and continued eating, not being able to break the silence. Not like she minded it, she couldn't think of anything to say except to compliment and thank Albright. "This tastes so good~! Thank you, Albright!" She said happily as she continued eating. Though she had just talked with her mouth full, maybe the one time her manners decided to slip up a bit.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Lunaria grabbed some pieces of bacon from the plate and immediately digging. The way she had been eating was that she'd cut a piece out of the egg, the same she'd do for the bacon and stuffed it into her mouth. She then filled some of the open space with the rice so she could get a good bite out of her meal. When she took that first bite, it seemed like she shined for a bit before digging in some more. Her stomach was surely satisfied now that she was eating something healthy and continued eating, not being able to break the silence. Not like she minded it, she couldn't think of anything to say except to compliment and thank Albright. "This tastes so good~! Thank you, Albright!" She said happily as she continued eating. Though she had just talked with her mouth full, maybe the one time her manners decided to slip up a bit.

Both Chelsea and Albright ate their own meals as well. Albright was savoring it a little more than Chelsea. Their tastes were different, Chelsea preferred sweet things, Albright preferred salty things. That was why while Albright didn’t seem bothered, Chelsea got up and grabbed an apple from the fridge, biting into it and soaking up the natural sugars. Albright heard Lunaria’s comment and smiled, “Thank you,” he said, finishing off his egg while Chelsea tried to figure out how to make a mix of egg, rice, and bacon. They stayed in the silence for a few more seconds, Chelsea focusing on eating while Albright was in his own world. Out of nowhere, Albright suddenly spoke, “Could I turn a human into a pill?” it was muttered, something that probably wasn’t supposed to come out. Chelsea looked up from her food and stared at him, trying to check his pupils from a distance and make sure a science high hadn’t happened out of nowhere. She didn’t know how to respond, not sure how to figure out what had led Albright to suddenly say this.

 

[CasualTea]

Both Chelsea and Albright ate their own meals as well. Albright was savoring it a little more than Chelsea. Their tastes were different, Chelsea preferred sweet things, Albright preferred salty things. That was why while Albright didn’t seem bothered, Chelsea got up and grabbed an apple from the fridge, biting into it and soaking up the natural sugars. Albright heard Lunaria’s comment and smiled, “Thank you,” he said, finishing off his egg while Chelsea tried to figure out how to make a mix of egg, rice, and bacon. They stayed in the silence for a few more seconds, Chelsea focusing on eating while Albright was in his own world. Out of nowhere, Albright suddenly spoke, “Could I turn a human into a pill?” it was muttered, something that probably wasn’t supposed to come out. Chelsea looked up from her food and stared at him, trying to check his pupils from a distance and make sure a science high hadn’t happened out of nowhere. She didn’t know how to respond, not sure how to figure out what had led Albright to suddenly say this.

Lunaria nearly choked at the question. What the hell question was that? Even Bright questioned where the hell Albright came up with the idea. She then put down her utensils, shaking her head while frowning. "I recommend we not try that. There's a saying out there, I believe, just because you can doesn't mean you should. Plus I don't think that would be medically beneficial to anyone really." She said both in a moral sense and logical sense, so as to give more incentive towards Albright to not do something like that. Worse comes to worse, Albright ends up getting a science high and she'll have to use her powers to restrain him. She didn't want to do that because he made such a nice meal, but that was pretty much no where close to anything good.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Lunaria nearly choked at the question. What the hell question was that? Even Bright questioned where the hell Albright came up with the idea. She then put down her utensils, shaking her head while frowning. "I recommend we not try that. There's a saying out there, I believe, just because you can doesn't mean you should. Plus I don't think that would be medically beneficial to anyone really." She said both in a moral sense and logical sense, so as to give more incentive towards Albright to not do something like that. Worse comes to worse, Albright ends up getting a science high and she'll have to use her powers to restrain him. She didn't want to do that because he made such a nice meal, but that was pretty much no where close to anything good.

Chelsea added a small nod after Lunaria spoke, while Albright sheepishly looked up. “I didn’t mean to say that aloud,” he said, trying to laugh. “But I understand, I’m not so insane that I would actually try that on purpose” he said, shaking his head. Chelsea had confirmed by now that he wasn’t on a high, but that didn’t really explain where the question had come from. She decided to just finish her meal, Albright taking her plate, stacking it on top of his own. “On that note...we have to take inventory today Chelse,” he started to take the plates over to the sink. They had work time set aside for each day, but what they did with that time was different. Inventory was when they would check their supply of flowers and medicine, and then the rest of whatever time they had was almost a free period, where they were free to use whatever materials they wanted to get whatever results they wanted. That might have been dangerous, being what Albright had just asked, but neither him nor Chelsea really wanted to stray from the schedule, so all Chelsea could really do was nod and stand up to go change. “Are you alright with that Lunaria? You can either watch slash help or just do whatever you want,” Albright said, remembering that Lunaria was there again, not wanting to just neglect her.

 

[CasualTea]

Chelsea added a small nod after Lunaria spoke, while Albright sheepishly looked up. “I didn’t mean to say that aloud,” he said, trying to laugh. “But I understand, I’m not so insane that I would actually try that on purpose” he said, shaking his head. Chelsea had confirmed by now that he wasn’t on a high, but that didn’t really explain where the question had come from. She decided to just finish her meal, Albright taking her plate, stacking it on top of his own. “On that note...we have to take inventory today Chelse,” he started to take the plates over to the sink. They had work time set aside for each day, but what they did with that time was different. Inventory was when they would check their supply of flowers and medicine, and then the rest of whatever time they had was almost a free period, where they were free to use whatever materials they wanted to get whatever results they wanted. That might have been dangerous, being what Albright had just asked, but neither him nor Chelsea really wanted to stray from the schedule, so all Chelsea could really do was nod and stand up to go change. “Are you alright with that Lunaria? You can either watch slash help or just do whatever you want,” Albright said, remembering that Lunaria was there again, not wanting to just neglect her.

Lunaria was still eating since she was savoring the bacon as much as possible, as well as the eggs. There wasn't much to savor when eating the rice. She was glad that he didn't mean to say that out loud, and wasn't intending to do such a thing like that. She thought of it as normal, since everyone does tend to get these wicked thoughts from time to time. No one can help it. When she heard they were going to take inventory today, she had just finished her food and took her plate to the sink as well. When she was asked what she wanted to do, she was going to watch and supervise so yesterday's incident or anything related doesn't happen again. Sure, there was nothing she could do if he had his science high, but she could restrain him once it wears off or maybe she can find a substitute for him. "I'm okay with watching. Helping sounds nice too." She was only intending to help with keeping Albright in check and ready to restrain him, but she didn't want to tell him that directly.

 

[narcissisticnugget]

Lunaria was still eating since she was savoring the bacon as much as possible, as well as the eggs. There wasn't much to savor when eating the rice. She was glad that he didn't mean to say that out loud, and wasn't intending to do such a thing like that. She thought of it as normal, since everyone does tend to get these wicked thoughts from time to time. No one can help it. When she heard they were going to take inventory today, she had just finished her food and took her plate to the sink as well. When she was asked what she wanted to do, she was going to watch and supervise so yesterday's incident or anything related doesn't happen again. Sure, there was nothing she could do if he had his science high, but she could restrain him once it wears off or maybe she can find a substitute for him. "I'm okay with watching. Helping sounds nice too." She was only intending to help with keeping Albright in check and ready to restrain him, but she didn't want to tell him that directly.

Albright was glad that Lunaria seemed to be enjoying the food. Chelsea often ate it and said she enjoyed it, but he had never had any proof other than her word. When Lunaria said she was helping, Albright nodded, “We’ll have to get you gloves and a labcoat then,” he said. They had spares in storage, some of the flowers had both dangerous uses and dangerous physical appearances, and they would prick and stab and even cause burns in some situations. Lunaria had already been affected by one of their "experiements", she didn’t really need to be hit with another. “You know, if you don’t trust me, you can say so,” he added, chuckling. He didn’t entirely trust himself either, all he could do was crash and burn and hope nothing bad happened. He wouldn’t be surprised if he learned that Lunaria didn’t trust him. Chelsea came out around then, wearing her normal nurse’s outfit, but she was also wearing a labcoat and gloves. Her hair was still down, so the protection only went below her head. “I’ll go get the labcoat,” Chelsea said, she had overheard bits of their conversation and wanted to assist. Walking over to one of the smaller closets, she took out the labcoat and a pair of gloves, holding them and waiting for Lunaria to take them. Albright walked over to the bigger closet, fumbling with the keys in his pocket and opening the door.

 

[CasualTea]

Albright was glad that Lunaria seemed to be enjoying the food. Chelsea often ate it and said she enjoyed it, but he had never had any proof other than her word. When Lunaria said she was helping, Albright nodded, “We’ll have to get you gloves and a labcoat then,” he said. They had spares in storage, some of the flowers had both dangerous uses and dangerous physical appearances, and they would prick and stab and even cause burns in some situations. Lunaria had already been affected by one of their "experiements", she didn’t really need to be hit with another. “You know, if you don’t trust me, you can say so,” he added, chuckling. He didn’t entirely trust himself either, all he could do was crash and burn and hope nothing bad happened. He wouldn’t be surprised if he learned that Lunaria didn’t trust him. Chelsea came out around then, wearing her normal nurse’s outfit, but she was also wearing a labcoat and gloves. Her hair was still down, so the protection only went below her head. “I’ll go get the labcoat,” Chelsea said, she had overheard bits of their conversation and wanted to assist. Walking over to one of the smaller closets, she took out the labcoat and a pair of gloves, holding them and waiting for Lunaria to take them. Albright walked over to the bigger closet, fumbling with the keys in his pocket and opening the door.

"A-Ah. Alright." She said, sort of surprised she'd have to wear something like that. She then heard Albright speak for a second time but she wasn't quick enough to reply back. She was about to get her own set but she immediately heard Chelsea talk about the lab coat. Since it'd be rude for her to go grab her own, she waited for Chelsea instead as to not waste her efforts. Once she was back, she smiled at Chelsea and thanked her, as she was putting on the coat and the gloves. "Thank you, Chelsea." She put it on and hoped nothing bad will happen today. Though, she wouldn't mind if Albright had made the cat drug and injected it into her. Hint hint.

Spoiler: Intention Hint

 

[narcissisticnugget]

"A-Ah. Alright." She said, sort of surprised she'd have to wear something like that. She then heard Albright speak for a second time but she wasn't quick enough to reply back. She was about to get her own set but she immediately heard Chelsea talk about the lab coat. Since it'd be rude for her to go grab her own, she waited for Chelsea instead as to not waste her efforts. Once she was back, she smiled at Chelsea and thanked her, as she was putting on the coat and the gloves. "Thank you, Chelsea." She put it on and hoped nothing bad will happen today. Though, she wouldn't mind if Albright had made the cat drug and injected it into her. Hint hint.

Spoiler: Intention Hint

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Chelsea nodded when Lunaria took the items from her, not saying anything. She went and grabbed the computer from the coffee table and followed Albright into the closet. She quickly glanced behind her to see if Lunaria was following or not, before actually walking in. The room was honestly less of a closet and more of a small room, though its purpose was obvious. It had originally been meant for general storage, so a few boxes and crates were scattered around the room, however, they were overgrown with flowers. This room was lined with flowers, the walls, parts of the floor, a few had even decided to attach themselves to the ceiling. It was the closest the naked eye could get to seeing what Chelsea saw every day, and even with that, it still wasn’t that close. Chelsea took the computer and sat down on one of the crates, opening up the massive document they stored all the flowers in. It would take quite a while to put them all in one by one, so they had a number system put in. It seemed kind of messy, but it was actually a kind of organized chaos that they both understood. “Section 3L.” Chelsea would name a row, and Albright would respond, “Sufficient enough, L8 may need restocked in the near future,” Chelsea would nod and then type it into the computer.
They went back and forth until the whole closet was done, which didn’t actually take that long. Albright had deliberately set it up this way so he could have enough time to actually do experiments. He clapped his hands together, Chelsea shutting the computer and getting back up. “Lab time!” Albright smiled, only getting a small nod from Chelsea. “You may want to stand back a little,” Chelsea said to Lunaria, pressing her back against the wall next to the door. “This is the ‘free period’ it’s basically the time we use for experiments, that means a definite science high,” she explained, making sure the door was unlocked. Albright wasn’t facing them, he was holding the cat flowers from a few days before. That was going to be his base, it just mattered what was going to get mixed with it. The flowers were replaced with pills, and he put them in his pocket. “What would it be best combined with?” he asked the two without looking at them, “We could elaborate on the lisp...ugh...I don't know how long I could endure that,” he crossed his arms, now walking along one of the shelves. “Innocence flowers! A catgirl that’s oblivious to the world around her, that's normally cute, right? Or we could have the opposite...” he tapped his foot on the ground. His science high self knew that once an injection happened, it would wear off, and it wanted to make that injection worth it. “We barely know anything about it as is,” he muttered, taking out one of the cat pills and tossing it over at Lunaria. “Take this.” he knew that Lunaria actually knew how to express her emotions, that was what made him throw the pill at her instead of Chelsea. Chelsea could be subjected to anything in his science high mind, that was what he was used to, but parts of him wanted to test something on others if it was already tested once. He waited to see if Lunaria would actually take it, turning his attention back to the flowers until she did so. If he found something that made a good match, he would take it, but it was incredibly hard to find, and the most he could come up with so far were things that affected the taker's personality, which was not exactly what he wanted. What he actually wanted, he didn't entirely know, but he was trying to search for it anyways.

( woah that was long- )

 

[CasualTea]

Chelsea nodded when Lunaria took the items from her, not saying anything. She went and grabbed the computer from the coffee table and followed Albright into the closet. She quickly glanced behind her to see if Lunaria was following or not, before actually walking in. The room was honestly less of a closet and more of a small room, though its purpose was obvious. It had originally been meant for general storage, so a few boxes and crates were scattered around the room, however, they were overgrown with flowers. This room was lined with flowers, the walls, parts of the floor, a few had even decided to attach themselves to the ceiling. It was the closest the naked eye could get to seeing what Chelsea saw every day, and even with that, it still wasn’t that close. Chelsea took the computer and sat down on one of the crates, opening up the massive document they stored all the flowers in. It would take quite a while to put them all in one by one, so they had a number system put in. It seemed kind of messy, but it was actually a kind of organized chaos that they both understood. “Section 3L.” Chelsea would name a row, and Albright would respond, “Sufficient enough, L8 may need restocked in the near future,” Chelsea would nod and then type it into the computer.
They went back and forth until the whole closet was done, which didn’t actually take that long. Albright had deliberately set it up this way so he could have enough time to actually do experiments. He clapped his hands together, Chelsea shutting the computer and getting back up. “Lab time!” Albright smiled, only getting a small nod from Chelsea. “You may want to stand back a little,” Chelsea said to Lunaria, pressing her back against the wall next to the door. “This is the ‘free period’ it’s basically the time we use for experiments, that means a definite science high,” she explained, making sure the door was unlocked. Albright wasn’t facing them, he was holding the cat flowers from a few days before. That was going to be his base, it just mattered what was going to get mixed with it. The flowers were replaced with pills, and he put them in his pocket. “What would it be best combined with?” he asked the two without looking at them, “We could elaborate on the lisp...ugh...I don't know how long I could endure that,” he crossed his arms, now walking along one of the shelves. “Innocence flowers! A catgirl that’s oblivious to the world around her, that's normally cute, right? Or we could have the opposite...” he tapped his foot on the ground. His science high self knew that once an injection happened, it would wear off, and it wanted to make that injection worth it. “We barely know anything about it as is,” he muttered, taking out one of the cat pills and tossing it over at Lunaria. “Take this.” he knew that Lunaria actually knew how to express her emotions, that was what made him throw the pill at her instead of Chelsea. Chelsea could be subjected to anything in his science high mind, that was what he was used to, but parts of him wanted to test something on others if it was already tested once. He waited to see if Lunaria would actually take it, turning his attention back to the flowers until she did so. If he found something that made a good match, he would take it, but it was incredibly hard to find, and the most he could come up with so far were things that affected the taker's personality, which was not exactly what he wanted. What he actually wanted, he didn't entirely know, but he was trying to search for it anyways.

( woah that was long- )

When Lunaria walked into the closet as them, she looked around in amazement. She assumed this was the closet Chelsea had mentioned just last night. She continued to look around in curiosity before she heard Chelsea and Albright beginning to sort inventory. The way they were mentioning these types of medicines were something she was clearly not fond of. She sat stood there in silence, looking around and not touching anything when all of a sudden she heard Albright talk about lab time. She turned quickly out of being startled and listened to what Chelsea had said. She was told to stand back but she didn't budge much. Though when she was tossed a pill she caught it, surprised by it since it was pretty sudden. She looked at Albright, assuming he was on his science high and thought that at least this way, she could appease his high without passing out or something. She summoned a mug of water and took the pills. She emptied the water out of the mug by downing it and then began to feel funny around her head area. She also began blinking a few times until her eyes became a crimson color and her hair had grown a bit messy, like bed hair, as cat ears began to form, thought the fur of hers ears were a different color from her hair. She stood there in a confused state as she was trying to piece together what had happened. "What happened...? I felt a bit funny before, now it's gone." She said as she looked at both Albright and Chelsea, seeming to be absolutely fine.

Spoiler: Current Appearance

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