Cup 004: Iroh [In person]

[ginsengismyfave.livejournal.com]

[Anyone in the cafeteria that night may happen upon Iroh, sitting by himself at the edge of a table.  Tonight's dinner is "Japanese" food.  He has chopsticks in his hands, the cheap, wooden kind one would get at an Asian restaurant.

He unenthusiastically pokes his meal with them.]

I suppose this is supposed to be rice...and sushi...and fish.  But I've never seen anything less like them in my life!

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[eugene-watson.livejournal.com]

[Gene enters the cafeteria and looks around to see the spread in front of him and starts picking out the ones he knows and a few that he doesn't know just to try it.]

This looks safe enough. At least it's not beef.

[yuekito.livejournal.com]

[Yukito sits across from him, a tray in his own hand as he smiles gently at Iroh.]

Ah.. it's not really authentic, is it? But it could be worse.

[pinnd-buttrfly.livejournal.com]

[Soubi has not been seen much in the cafeteria; he is a rather picky eater and nothing on the menu at the Academy has appealed to his tastes thus-far. But tonight, he has found that he is in fact too hungry to go without eating for another night. He had hoped that maybe, since the food was supposed to be "Japanese", at least it would be familiar cuisine. No such luck; this is worse than American "Japanese" food. It's SCHOOL "Japanese" food.

Oh well, at least there's rice. You can't possibly mess up white rice, can you? Soubi has a bowl of the plain, sticky stuff and is poking at it with the chopsticks. When Iroh speaks, he looks up and almost gives a smile.]

[worldsrunnerup.livejournal.com]

[Mello is eating chocolate ice cream with a dusting of chocolate sprinkles.]

Cafeteria food at its finest.

[not that he knows, being a Wammy Kid and all]