For a brief moment, there was something in her eyes that could only be considered mischievous. Mae considered telling him that, yes the fishes were able of growing size and tearing his head off, just to see his reaction, but then the serious student council president side won over. As it always did. "Of course they are not, although if you poke anyone with stick long enough they might grow teeth," she told him in slightly haughty tone.

After short consideration, she moved over to the opposite edge of the pond from Saith, standing so her reflection remained 'decent' and pulled out a tiny paper-like bag from her satchel. Carefully she took few pinches of what could be bread crumbs but were probably some kind of processed meat and dropped it in the water where the fishes quickly swam up and greedily devoured every bit of it. Mae's expression softened slightly at this as she continued to feed the fishes, but from the other hand, she was rather blatantly ignoring the man so maybe she hadn't softened up that much at all...

---------- Post added 05-02-2015 at 01:03 AM ----------

Many questioned just what the strange girl with lace on - in - her face ate as she was not often seen in the dinning hall, but this evening she decided to grace it with her presence. Entering with a grand gesture of flinging doors open and then letting them fall behind her with crash (their fault for not making them automatic sliding ones like in any civilized place), she slid her gaze over at the present people and the food. Her nose wrinkled delicately at most of the smells and sights. Alien cuisine was weird to her, to say the least.

Swaying over in the manner that could be called sexy, but not over the top, she walked to join the line behind someone with obnoxiously pink hair and... was that stuffed animal? She barely could contain a laugh, hell, she couldn't help but snort slightly in not the most dignified manner. By clothes it appeared to be a very short him, too. Oh whatever was happening to this University! The sooner she got her steak the better. Tapping pinkie's shoulder, she put on a sly grin, "care to let the lady go first?" If he refused... Well, she'd still go before him.