wHOAH EMI ACTUALLY HAS AN IDEA (Closed//Stalkers Enabled)

(Again sorry. I do it a lot.)

Breeze looked at the empty platter and then her stomach. She said with a slight laugh, "I did not think I was that hungry,"

(Nahh das alright)

Ana gave a gentle laugh. “You’ve been living on small portions of food. I don’t blame you.”

"Hey! Don't make assumptuptions about me cause I'm a college student," Bree exclaimed before muttering, "Even though it is true."

(I know I miss spelled assumptions, but I messed up so bad it's funny.)

(iMaginE someEone sAyiG iT lIke tHat)

Ana heard her mutter and rolled her eyes. “All college students do it, at least for what I’ve seen.”

(i KnOw!)

"I guess," Kaze laughed, "I hoped I was just a little bit better than them with that."

Ana gave a little hum. “Now you don’t have to worry.”

"Because I'm just as bad?" Breeze asked, "Or because your here."

(*you’re)

“Because I can make sure you have a healthy, balanced diet.” Ana smiled.

(Sigh Not even going to bother this time.)

"Ahhh, no more living off ramen," Breeze fake groaned.

(I’m really finicky about the you’res, they’res and toos man.)

Ana shook her head. “Nope, only healthy stuff.”

(I know, I hate when I mess them up, but are also too lazy to fix them. Lol)

"Aw man. I like ramen too," Breeze laughed.

Ana waved a hand. “No you don’t. No more ramen.”

Kaze was expecting, and slightly hoping for this, reaction, "But I love ramen."

“You don’t need it.” Ana grinned.

"I can still have it?" Breeze asked perking up.

“No,” Ana answered smoothly. “You may not.”

"You've never had sushi so I've doubt you've had REAL ramen," Kaze laughed as she fell onto the bed, "It's a traditional Japanese dish Ana. I'm pulling your leg."

“It can be whatever you want it to be. It’s still packed with unhealthy ingredients.” Ana rose her nose.

"What makes you think that?" Kaze said with a slight laugh, "Are you still thinking about then dumb packages with dry noodles and chemical powder in them?"

“Obviously, but even the home-cooked ones can be unhealthy!” Ana shook her head.

"How are they unhealthy? Okay that's it. Next time I'm making ramen," Kaze still had a light laughing tone.

Ana’s wings stirred slightly. “Noooo you have to he healthier!”

"I promise it's a lot healthier than you think," Kaze stifled her laugh, "Trust me on this Ana."

Ana glared at Kaze. “Sure it is. Suuuure.”

"I can list the ingredients and you can decide yourself if you want?" Breeze suggested.

Ana scoffed. “I think I’ll be fine without that, thank you.”

"You just don't want to be wrong do you?"

Ana rose her nose again. “Maybe I do.”

"Well don't just dismiss my culture because of some popularized, poor display, of what the food is," Kaze was used to this.