Theme 35 - Breakfast

Title: Theme 35 - Breakfast (For the 55 theme challenge)
Series: RWBY.
Character: Weiss Schnee.
Rating: K.
Genre: Friendship.
Warning: Contain spoilers. Avoid this if you want to wait till the 18th. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
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The table was already reserved, as it should be.
Taking her seat, she waved the waiter to leave - not before he placed the tray of food in front of her: Croissant, smoked tuna and egg benedict along with a glass of orange juice to help her start the day.
The cafeteria was crowded and noisy, as Weiss expected it to be - people, kids, who talks a lot and laughs way too loud. Shaking her head in disappointment, she focused on her breakfast, unaware of the group that just entered the room.
"Awww! There aren’t any tables left!" That childish voice…
Skillfully sliced across the poached egg, the heiress placed it beside the plate and took a small bite before a hand pulled the empty chair out from across the table.
"Over here sis!" The plastic tray was slammed on the table, and Weiss looked up to see a blonde girl dressed in rather inappropriate clothing sitting down on that empty chair while waving to get another girl’s attention.
"Coming, sis!" The girl in red exclaimed loudly, before she stopped midway with a chair behind her, "…You!" She seemed nervous, and Weiss couldn’t help but raised a brow at her. The event from yesterday still fleshed out in the back of her mind, and the heiress coughed to get their attentions.
"Excuse me ?" Tapping on the ‘Reserved’ sign, she laced her fingers together, waiting for them to left. However, the blonde didn’t seem to take the hint, or just didn’t care as she pulled the other girl down, casually talking and eating their breakfast. “Do you mind ?" Asked the heiress again, this time louder.
"Oh, hi!" The blonde girl greeted, reaching out from across the table to shake her hand - in Weiss’ disbelief - did this girl not know who she is talking to ?, “You don’t mind, do you ? The other tables are all full and yours still has some spot left." She took one glance at the reversed sign and smiled brightly, “Weiss Schnee, isn’t it ?"
The entire cafeteria went silent at the sound of her name, and she could felt their eyes fixed on her, watching her every movements. Knuckles turned white as she gripped on the tablecloth and biting her lower lips - Weiss couldn’t afford to make a scene, not when that little Miss Smarty Pant from yesterday was somewhere in this room as well. Taking a deep breathe, she loosened her grip and offered a fake smile.
"Sure, go ahead. I don’t mind, not at all."
Category:Fan Fiction