Collision Magnet [OPEN]

[Yohane Yamana]

tag: Quinn Blythe words: idk notes: lol. this makes me think of bob's burgers. i love that show.

TO DREAMS, AND THE FOOLS WHO DREAM THEM The little restaraunt was a lax little place to be. It wasn't too big but had enough room for people to actually sit around and enjoy their meals/orders while some people chose to grab & go. It was rather calm and quiet compared to the busy places all over Tokyo. The aura over all of Yokohama was very much relaxed compared to that of Tokyo's despite not being too far from each other. Yohane was definitely grateful for being brought here. Hearing the patamon, Bass merely smiled at the digimon's question. They just waved at me, so I returned it. It's either that penguinmon or I just waved at a stranger. The blackgabumon over-answered the question. He was referring to literally being near the food his stomach was demanding moments ago and the bird digimon that he met after a few days of knowing Yohane. Even if it was a digimon that Bass knew he didn't know, he still would wave and make a new friend or at least be friendly. It was just the type of digimon Bass was. In response to Keenan's popsicle claims, the blackgabumon would burst into laughter. I bet it did. he thhrew between his laughs. Stepping back for the other teen to make his order, Yohane examined the menu behind the counter. Burgers, fries, calories, calories, lemonade, pie. He read all over the menu, jumping from section to section. What to get... He mumbled as he pondered about what to do. Get fish. It's a lot better. Bass turned to him adding his two cents. I don't think they have that. What else do you want? Yoh asked his partner before stepping up. Two orders of fries. A big burger. That's it. Before Quinn could pay for his food, Yohane had whipped out his card, prepared to purchased. I promise you I don't mind. If I wasn't drifting around aimlessly he wouldn't have been thrown off so much. I'll add his order to mine. Add four orders of fries and a big burger. The boy turned back to Quinn. It's not hurting me at all. I just wanted to thank you for leading us here. The boy smirked. He wasn't used to others being nice to him. It was always him doing something for himself. So it was nice to be nice but to other people. coded by electric of gs

[Quinn Blythe]

Keenan nodded enthusiastically as Bass was talking. He could understand that. There were times that it was hard for even them to recognize the individual digimon of the same species, so they all make mistakes like that. However, most digimon don’t mind, and actually like the attention they get. "Hm, I see, I see. Either way they waved first, so you are being friendly by waving back even if it’s not the same Penguimon."

Quinn was somewhat conflicted about what the boy said. He seemed to be stubborn about paying for the food, and he had a feeling he couldn’t refuse without being rude or aggressive. Which, of course, he didn’t want to be. In the end, he just looked away and shrugged. "Fine, we’ll place the order together and you’ll be the one to pay." He gave a small smile, making sure it wasn’t visible how uncomfortable he felt by the offer. If Yohane was unused to people being nice to him, Quinn was unused to people being nice for little to no reason. Though Yohane seemed to have a reason – even if it was only the little collision they had on the street – it wasn’t quite enough for Quinn to require payment.

"Just make sure to include his pie too, or he’ll throw a fit, and believe me, you don’t want to see that." He whispered, checking if Keenan heard his words, then being relieved he didn’t seem to. Keenan was an adorable little digimon, but really sometimes he was such a child. Little promises meant a lot to him, and whenever Quinn broke them, he would sulk for days and refuse to talk to him.

"But be warned, I’ll repay this meal sometime." His smile turned sly as he was watching the boy. "Next time we meet, I’ll buy you some lunch. Or, you know, if you are in trouble by that time, I’ll help out. Seriously, though." His smile disappeared, and just as he said, his face grew serious. "If you need help, don’t hesitate to ask." His smile returned as a beam, followed by a small chuckle.

notes: Sorry, it's kind of a shorter one this time. But hey, we are on page two! \o/
tags: Yohane Yamana

[Yohane Yamana]

tag: Quinn Blythe words: idk notes: believe me, i'm fine with shorter posts since that's what I've started doing.

TO DREAMS, AND THE FOOLS WHO DREAM THEM Bashing Quinn's determination to cover his share of food, Yohane would only prepare himself by pulling out his debit card. Though he hadn't know Quinn for so long, he was just enjoying the moment of life he was in. For once he felt like he could be making a friend aside from his own digimon. Hopefully this act of kindness would make him appear more kind and warm-hearted versus the cold and harsh demeanor he wore from day to day. Since he could remember, fellow students would all treat him like he didn't exist, like his mother & father did. He sat in the very back row of class by himself, always watching everyone else around him have fun. He spoke to no one. But since blackgabumon's arrival, he'd been more social, more lax, and more free. He felt he was finally able to make friends with other people. His faith in making friends was restored. Not sure how else to, he would simply use genuine acts of kindness to ease his way in. As Quinn gave in to Yohane's offer, the boy smirked with  wonder. Hopefully I didn't offend him. I won't forget it. He replied to Quinn's note about Keenan's pie. As Quinn went on his face became more serious. I guess I offended him by paying. Yohane noticed the smile return to Quinn with a chuckle. Joining his chuckles, Yohane would step up to the counter, looking back at the boy. I'll keep that in mind. He noted. What would you like? The cashier asked with a warm smile. Looking at the menu & returning to the cashier's eyes, he smiled. I want to add on two burger and four orders of fries. With two waters. The cashier kept the smile up. sure thing. The hand reached out waiting for the boy's debit card to be placed. Thank you. The cashier swiped & returned the card to Yohane promptly. Order 285. A ticket was handed to Yohane. Where do you wanna sit? Yohane turned back to Quinn, stepping out of the line's way. coded by electric of gs