Something you WONT see everyday ( ANGELICA )

Pizza day! That's what today was. Pizza day was not inherently different from say... tabasco sauce-day or rice with all sorts of meat, in sauce and other delicious stuff... or maybe... uh lasagna! YES! Lasagna day would be a good day indeed. For when met with the glory of lasagna the mettle of the world was but a triviality, paling in comparison to the magnificent presence of the italian... or was it french... dish known as lasagna. It melted on the tongue, it's noodles soft and creamy, whilst the meat and the béchamelsauce gave it the softest bit of hotness in the mouth... a true explosion on the tongue, a taste explosion a... tastesplosion! Like a tactleneck just without the tactical and the turtleneck. But maybe, she could make a tactical pizza out of this pizza, for pizza could definitely be used to piece together a bizarre semblance of pizza, called man-pizza-mush-face.

Good deal!
So while she was heading over to the Gym, mostly to train herself a little, using the utensils inside, she ran into a bunch of meatbags! Healthy people, obviously! As came natural, Angelica wondered whether they had eaten anything yet. Of course the only logical conclusion to this would be, to look at their bellies. Meaning she'd have to open them up... but Mr. Fluffles was yet gone and she had not had a chance to retrieve him. Otherwise she might have gotten some fun little back-pack-people to drag along by now. Aaanyway.~

Without so much as a greeting, Sic mashed the rest of her pizza, including the packaging, into one of the guys' faces, as they approached to stop her from entering the gym. Sadly, little Mr. Tinkles, as she had decided to name him, was too weak to even stand against that properly, as his nose made a lofty, whimpy, crunchy noise, despite the pizza cushioning. Giggling to herself, Sic jumped over the low kick of the boy to her left, kicking the one to her right in the face in the process, which sent him flying with an apparently broken jaw.

Using the momentum of this kick she, mashed her elbow into the left guy's face before he could bring his arms in close for defense. But, he did not go down immediately! That was at least a shimmer of hope, as so it would be a waste of effort to spread so much dogmeat in the area. So after stepping back to evade his right-straight, she slipped in below his guard and jabbed her hand into his gut straight... she giggled once more, in satisfaction, as she felt blood gush in between her fingers, followed by the gurgling of this slightly less squishy guy... then the observation began. Lots of stuff flying around, lots of gurgling and other funky noises and THERE! FINALLY! It looked like... burgers? Probably burgers, was hard to tell in the state it was in, but thankfully he didn't chew all that much.

Welp, still good enough! Having satisfied her curiousity, Sic wiped off her hands on one of the lying thingies and happily kicked in the door. Wood splintered and some metal, probably, made a screeching sound when she did so, yet the doors fell into the room without making too much of a fuss. Crossing her still a little bloodied hands behind her neck, Angelica stepped into the room and bent her upper body forward. Sticking to the only moral conduct that was actually just another thought that had just so happened to cross her mind, Sic decided to greet the room. "Ooooo-haaaaa-youuuuu!~~" She yelled, at the top of her lungs, before taking a lolli out of her pocket and slipping it in her mouth, where she almost immediately began to chew on it, her tongue actively shoving the splinters down her throat. 'T was a fun day so far... now where were the training utensils?