Starr's fun time.

Starr was walking around downtown Death City. She was looking at all of the different stores, observing all of the things they had here. Most of the day was spent buying small toys, books, and other various other small things. While the day was coming to an end, Starr felt herself feeling hungry, and wished she had lunch. She went to a restaurant with games in it, and headed straight to the buffet. She gathered her several pieces of Pizza, and sat down at a table in the corner. Looking around the establishment, Starr noticed that she was pretty much the only person who was by herself and not with family and friends. She gave a small sigh, and went to eating.

Starr was eating her food carefully, taking each bite slowly. Observing the room, she wondered why all of the teenage guys always allowed there underpants to show. As the thought crossed her mind, she felt her cheeks getting hot. She cast the thought away, and looked around again. In the adjacent corner to her, she saw a boy. His blue eyes filled with curiosity as she locked eyes with him. She felt herself become flustered, then turned back to her food.

Starr looked up at the boy, her face still red.

Starr: Oh, hi.

She took a big bite of her pizza so she wouldn't have to say more.

Starr quickly swallowed her food, making a loud gulp.

Starr: I haven't been here too long, but I have been for about 6 months. I do some places though, but not much.

Starr looked at him with a surprised expression, then gave a small nod.

Starr: Sure, I can show you around. Also, you can stay at my house tomorrow if you wish.

Starr: I'm Starr Bossuyt. My parents make run a clothing franchise.

Starr watched as he left, then continued eating, debating with herself if she should come back the next day or not. It became dark, and she left the restaurant to return home. But, not after some games, and winning a giant stuffed alligator.

The next day, Starr was back at the restaurant, about ten minutes early, eating some pasta.

Starr: Uh, I guess I don't mind that nickname. Not the worse thing I was called. Well, I can show you around downtown, then the DWMA.

Starr: Yeah, I am. Uh, wait a moment.

She dug through her purse for a bit, and pulled out a note.

Starr: I-am-Starr-Bossuyt. I-am-a-weapon. My-weapon-form-is-insert-weapon-here. . . Oh, wait.

She took out a pencil, and started writing in it for a bit.

Starr: My weapon form is a twin pair of tonfa's.

Starr's face grew red, and she turned away.

Starr: Oh, that's cool. I hope you find a good weapon.

Starr looked at him while drinking some milk. The thought crossed her mind, and she gagged a little on her drink.

Starr: Wait, do you want me to be your partner?

Starr: Wait, I do?

She looked up at him, slowly slurping up a noodle so he wouldn't notice her doing so.

Starr watched and listened to him, then looked at her meal.

Starr: I-I'm not too shy. . . And that's my milk.