Lunchtime After Class

Bartholomew nodded and said "Yes, i smoked. But I opend the window." He took out a cuban cigar and asked "Sensei, why don't you take one?"

*wolf sighed softly as he kept looking outside to the shining sun.*
'well guess everyone has their specialty or preference when it comes to martial arts.'

Jill nodded at Wolf and took the cigar from Bartholomew and asked "Do you have some fire for me?"

Bartholomew took a lighter out and putted the cigar on and asked "How old are you sensei?"

*he quickly doused the fire from his fingers as he saw bartholomew had taken his lighter, and then returned his gaze outside. He knew he was about to feel very old...*

Jill let Bartholomew lighten the cigar and began to breath the smoke in. She smilled and said "Good stuff, kid." She let the cigar inflame her sandwich and said "Now it is complete." She began to eat it and 'hmmd'.

Bartholomew looked as Jill lighted her sandwich and sweatdropped and thought 'Okay, that's a waist of good food.' He looked at her and shook his head.

*Wolf wasn't paying attention anymore as the 2 of them were having some kind of private conversation moment. He crossed his arms and leaned back in his chair, listening to everything around him*

She saw some kind a splinters on the table and asked to Wolf "Are those splinters from you?"

Bartholomew stood still and looked at wolf, waiting for what he would say.

*he stopped looking outside, to see what the teacher was talking about and he then saw the splinters*
'No idea what they are, and where they come from, sensei.'
*in an honest tone. He really didn't know*
'I think they were lying here already when I arrived to sit here.'

She said "Okay" she finished her food and said while drining some booze "Did you heard the rumors?"

Bartholomew sighted happy when she bought what Wolf said and when she asked about the rumors he asked "What rumors."

*he then looked outside again, acting as if the rumours had no interest to him, but yet he listened carefully*

Jill finished her lunch and said "Well about Babu the zombie cat. Didn't you know it yet?"

Bartholomew smilled and asked "A zombie cat?"

*And at cat, Wolfs interest was gone. He found them extremelly boring and annoying to watch.*

Jill drank more of her booze and said "Well, the rumour goes that if some one can acctully capture it, they can keep it and train it. I heared it could acctually make a hole in a rock by takleing it."

Bartholomew looked at Wolf and asked "What do you think of it Wolf?"

'I don't like cats'
*he simply said, continueing to look outside. That pet held no interest for him*
'So I'll pass on this one.'

Jill said "I also don't like cat's very much but zombie's are great!"

"You know, she is right about that one." said Bartholomew. He took out side a list with human movie's with zombie's and showed it to Wolf and said "They are changeing, they begin to accept that there might be monsters around. But then, which fool would test it?"

'My nature dislikes any cat, even if it's a zombie one. I'd probably burn it if it tried to touch me.'
*as he grinned, knowing he would*
'if we are comparable to zombies, then we are doomed, because humans will just have to shoot us in the head'

Jill laughed and said "That's what they think. Zombies are harder to kill than they think."

Bartholomew began to drink more, he thought "Okay this is going to be funny."