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Fantasy Unnatural Academy

Jessy blinked and looked to him " well I do need to see if it fits " she said, distracting myself from earlier events is easy she thought and closed the book putting it back
 
Osto sighed, happy that his idea had worked. He put his book back as well, and motioned to Jessie. "You need somewhere to change," he said. "Maybe your room?"
 
Jessy nodded and said " But you are going to stay outside the door, OK? " she said and began heading out and back to her room
 
Osto knew he had to agree with Jessie on that point. He followed after her as she headed back to her room. When they arrived, he did of course wait outside the door. He leaned back against the wall.
 
Jessy strolled into the room and closed the door before she began to strip pausing a moment as she figured out how to out on the dress before cracking the door just enough to poke her head through, the rest of her body still hidden
 
Osto turned to Jessie as her head poked out from behind the door. He raised an eyebrow. "What is it?" He asked her.
 
" It fits, but its just a little long " Jessy said and opened the door all the way, the edge of the dress skimmed the floor covering her feet but it fit well
 
Osto stiffened. He trailed his eyes up and down Jessie. The dress might be a bit long, but he didn't mind. He pushed himself off the wall. "You look beautiful," he told her. He really meant it.
 
Jessy watching him, blushing hard she moved to close the door...dresses weren't really her thing and she felt uncomfortable
 
Osto watched as Jessie closed the door behind her. He decided to wait for her again, but while he did, he began browsing through his new memories. He found one particularly interesting. He knew he would have to check it out later. Instead, he dwelt on what he had said earlier. He needed to fix it.
 
Jessy got dressed in dark jeans and a forest green tank top pulling her jacket back on with the hood up she opened the door and looked to Osto
 
Osto looked over at Jessie. "Anything else you want to do?" he asked her. He still didn't want to talk to her about his memories. He simply wanted to spend time with her.
 
Jessy blinked and shrugged then her stomach grumbled and she blushed " So...lunch? "
 
Jessy thought for a moment and shrugged " I don't really know " she didn't kbow where any restaurants where located anyway
 
Osto thought for a second. "We could always look around for one." He scratched at his face. He started walking off to find one. Then he stopped. "Do you have any food you prefer, Jessie?"
 
Jessy shrugged " I don't really care, as long as it doesn't have cinnamon " she began following him
 
"Okay," Osto told Jessie. He lead on, eventually reaching a street which had a fair share of places to eat. He stopped, and looked carefully at each one, before making up his mind. "We could try that one," he said, pointing at a restaurant called the Dragon's Fire. It seemed to be a BBQ restaurant. He didn't mind.
 
Jessy chuckled " At least they have an original name " she said as she walked up to the front door holding the two metal orbs in her palm making them float in circles
 
Jessy smiled " Thank you " she went inside and waited till he was inside before following the woman who showed them to their table
 
Osto took a seat. There already were menus on the table, and he picked up the one in front of him. He looked it over. He glanced at Jessie, then checked how much money he had. It was about $20. It sighed. "How much money do you have Jessie?" He asked.
 
Jessy chuckled from behind her menu " Enough to get food " she paused then set her menu down " Sorry that sounded rude... I've got about $15 "
 
Osto nodded. "Okay," he replied, "I have $20." He looked over the menu. "I think I'll have some steak." It cost about $10, so he knew he could afford it. He also decided on a glass of soda. He knew he had some when he was younger, but that was it.
 
Jessy was still looking through the menu when she sighed " Is there anything not deep fried or smothered in Barbeque sauce " she chuckled again " do they not know the word salad? " she read the fine print of there main ingredients and she frowned
 

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