~Magic High School~ Learn magic! Have fun! Train to save the world!

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    Gwen looks at his food. "What's that?" she asks as she takes a bite of spaghetti. "It looks sorta like sea food."

    Timothy shook his head. "My mom used to call it Gateways. Its some kind of Cajun bird. It's really good." He said softly, speaking probably the longest he ever had.

    Gwen smiles at him. She knew it was probably rough for him to talk about his parents. She takes another bite of spaghetti. "Mom sorta died too," she says. She shows him her necklace. "This was from her right before she died." she pats it. "It would break my heart if I ever lost it or anyone ever stole it."

    Timothy looked at it and whispered: "It's very pretty. My parents gave me the jacket for my birthday. The last birthday that I got to spend with them."

    "I'm sorry," she says. "Hey, have you ever hear of that magic show close by?" she asks and takes another bite of her meal.

    "Oh, its really cool. They're expert sorcerers and sorceresses that do magic people have never seen before!" she explains.

    Gwen waves her hand. "I can't do magic nobody's ever seen before!"

    Timothy smiled and spoke something under his breath. Immediately the waiter came over and asked if they liked cows or chickens better. Timothy laughed and spoke something else.

    Gwen snickers. "Hey, hey waiter! I have a joke! What's the difference between roast beef and pea soup?"

    "Anyone can roast beef but nobody and pee soup!" Gwen finishes the joke and snickers. "Hey, hey, what do you call a pig that does karate? C'mon you know this one!"

    The waiter still looked somewhat confused. Timothy snickered and said something under his breath. The waiter immediately stiffened and clucked like a chicken.

    Gwen laughs. "Nice one, Timmy!" she snaps her fingers and the waiter's in a clown suit. She giggles.

    (I don't mind)



    Gwen smiles at him and then takes the red nose off of the clown and squeezes it, making a dog chewy sound.

    OOC. Thanks :)


    David was watching from a different table laughing. He decided to mess with the two and the watriess and grabbed fire from the candle and it weaved inbetween them