Chance stood up chuckling, wiping a tear from his eye. His laughter brought himself some attention, especially from a man who stepped between him and Aiman.
"Aw, aren't you adorable! Sticking up for your boyfriend like that would make the Nobleman over there jealous of your chivalry." Chance said keenly, standing over Lucas.
"But don't worry, I was only laughing at his pathetic shriek." He said with his provocative, million-dollar smile.

#Well, it's certain that the businessman was Chance, and the blue brawler was Luke.
Arvine was certainly bored with the lack of activity.
Wondering around the room, he just got a flick of brilliant idea.
He cast upon his ice magic and tried to sculp the trio Chance, Lucario, and Aiman.

Lucario was currently giving his hand, offering a drink.
Aiman looks was insulted, it's hard to craft that frown on his mouth.
Yet the one with most emotion is Chance, where he laughs out loud with his voice and giving up his sarcastic smile.

Sculpting each of their unique figures, Arvine only whispered-
"At least there's something to do now."

#mind if I cut in?

Crow looked up when he heard the commotion. He had been eating a cheesecake sadly in the corner since no one noticed him. He had been here for quite a while, but nobody seemed to see him. Is it because I'm a new character? He thought to himself. Well its not like I want them to notice me anyway....

"Don't let it get to you" Algracia tried to comfort him.

He ignored her. That guy seems angry. I wonder what he's gonna do...

"Ah well, at least I have this cheesecake!" He said as he took another bite.

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Chance stood up chuckling, wiping a tear from his eye. His laughter brought himself some attention, especially from a man who stepped between him and Aiman.
"Aw, aren't you adorable! Sticking up for your boyfriend like that would make the Nobleman over there jealous of your chivalry." Chance said keenly, standing over Lucas.
"But don't worry, I was only laughing at his pathetic shriek." He said with his provocative, million-dollar smile.

Aiman thought to himself, this guy is so rude. Chance seemingly tried to provoke him into a fight. No, he is provoking him. But Aiman isn't going to fall for his tricks. Oh, no, instead...

"How about we settle this the old-fashioned way? A board game."

#Mission success; conversation added.

Chance eyed the boy behind Lucas.
"Board games are dull. They're used to keep the ignorant and close-minded people busy. Guess that says a lot about you."
Chance says, grinning slightly. With a flip of his hair, Chance winked past Lucas and at Aiman.

"Ok, ok. No more arguing. Mr. Chance, was it? Would you mind shu-I mean, you have OTHER matters to take care of, right? Instead of sitting here to argue with two teenagers. That is, IF you have a life."
Luke was pissed off by the businessman's words, but he knew violence is not allowed. So he used word attack! Hoping to utterly CRUSH Chance's pride (or something along the line) and preserve the peaceful, friendly atmosphere in the chat room.

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Chance eyed the boy behind Lucas.
"Board games are dull. They're used to keep the ignorant and close-minded people busy. Guess that says a lot about you."
Chance says, grinning slightly. With a flip of his hair, Chance winked past Lucas and at Aiman.

"Board games are dull. They're used to keep the ignorant and close-minded people busy. Guess that says a lot about you."

Aiman was taken aback by these words. Aiman quickly thought up an answer to counter these words.

"It's a fact that everyone know. The very reason I proposed it to you because it seems you can only handle game like this." Aiman retorted. "Chances are, you are thicker than me."

A great silence took the room as Aiman said this stupid sentence.

Arvine looked back at the three guys who currently staring each other.
Vile auras are surrounding them, and a heavy feeling is in the air.
Arvine, who is still trying to sculpting them, sighed.

"Hey you guys! Can't you all just sit down and do something else?", shouted Arvine.

"Statement: Quite the noisy place for a lounge." He said to himself. His solitaire games were not really going well for him. He had played several games with no success at winning. He comes close but then an ace of hearts is hidden below the third pile which is stuck with a seven of spades that refuses to leave its spot. With a soundless sigh, he collects the cards and shuffles them. The android gazes around at the noise.

"Query: Anyone up for poker?" He asked.

Chance was taken by surprise with Aiman's response. He chuckled and placed his hand on Aiman's shoulder warmly.
"Touche mate. That was good I must admit." He said chuckling lightly.
"Now... What was that little comment about 'having no life'?" He said in a frightful tone, turning to stare down Lucas.
Chance got in Lucas' personal space. He grabbed the boy's collar and lifted him slightly.
"Why don't you say that again, and this time to my face, you bloody little divvy?" He said with a more sarcastic smile.

#Divvy means idiot in a nice way :3

Lucario was freaked. VERY freaked. He might instigated a fury that might crush him like a tiny little flea. Yet, he did not back down.
"It's very simple, Mr.Chance. YOU just gave a bitter remark to Aiman, then insulted him when he offered to play a board game. ONLY a childish boy would do such a thing. No offense, sir. I mean, under that fancy business outfit MUST be a very nice and civilized man, not a rude, ill-mannered brute. Am I right, Mister Chance?" He said, trying to hold his ground. He freed himself from Chance's grip easily and stared straight at him, showing his own will NOT to back down easily.

"I think you should apologize to me. Or you could choose the alternative..."
Chance bent down and whispered fiercly in Lucas' ear.
"But I don't think hell is ready for you yet." Chance straightened up slightly and eyed Lucas with his rust-colored eyes.
"So which is it?" Change gave an evil grin to finish his sentence.

Hearing the commotion, the android stood from his seat and approached the tensed group.

"Agreement: I concur with this man," He said referring to Rafael. "I suggest you all sit down and play a game." The android said. He played a bit with the deck of cards in his hands. Shuffling them on one hand then the other. "Statement: I overheard you people dislike board games, how about the game of chance known as Poker?"

"If you want an apology, I'll gladly give you one. I'm sorry, Mr.Chance." Then Luke turned his head over to the android.
"A game of Poker? Count me in. Come on guys, it'll be fun!" He borrowed Bl.An.C's deck and put it on the floor, preparing the game for everyone to play.

Bl.An.C. dragged a nearby chair from the cafeteria and took a seat while watching Lucario set up the cards. It has been awhile since he'd played poker. Unlike the old days when his face would show his cards, he had the insane advantage of always having the perfect 'poker face'.