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Matt, his temper now fully in control thanks to the verbal abuse from all corners of the room (thanks for that btw), seized a pear and threw it at the face of a kid halfway across the room. He was glad the his sunglasses hid his eyes but just prayed that he wouldn't do something stupid.

Ducking just before a bowl of pudding would of hit his face he tripped someone up, using him as a shield while picking up an apple and throwing it without even looking. It wasn't a matter of how many targets he could hit, but how fast he could get rid of his anger by throwing things.

"Stupid freaks." By freaks he ment humans, they were freaks..at least to him. How could they not see that they were the ones being left behind?

Vincent sighed as he sat at one of the many cafeteria tables. An all out food fight had just happened, and it was starting to ruin his lunch. An apple flew through the air at Vincent's face, but he just caught it and took a bite. He grimaced, remembering why he disliked cafeteria food. Vincent looked around the room, and noticed Penny and Rogue moving under some of the tables, making a break for the exit. Things were escalating from a food fight to a fist fight, as one of the new students began beating on a jock. He would've stepped in, had he cared about jocks at all. That's when he noticed Kitty walk in to the Cafeteria. She was dodging food left and right, when she ran in to another one of the new kids. He had blue hair and a strange sense of fashion, and now he was staring down Kitty. Vincent stood up fast and made his way across the room, pushing students out of his way as he strode towards the blue haired student. The kid held up a boul of pudding menacingly, and pulled back his hand. He was about to throw it, when Vincent grabbed his wrist and turned him around.

"I wouldn't do that, if I were you," Vincent said, trying to sound as menacing as possible.

ooc: I'm guessing your talking about me >.>

Matt grinned slightly at the man, showing he wasn't afraid and more than slightly amused. He twisted the plate and let it drop out of his hand, snatching it out of the air with his free hand and throwing the pudding at a sporty looking type.

"You don't look like me and I sure as hell don't look like you, clearly you aren't me and hopefully never will be."

Nodding at what could only be called common sense, at least from his own twisted little point of view, he grabbed an orange from out of the air and threw it at another jock.

"Besides, I'm having too much fun."

Noko sighed with relief once they were at a safe place. " new love interest pietro?" She teased grinning at him. Looking herself over she frowned as there was applesauce on her favorite black jeans. " damn idiots. " he muttered. " You always do have a fetish for the exotic looking women. " she said looking up at him. " hell you dated me for almost a year. " she said a playful smirk. " i wonder if she has any classes with me..i could make to much food one night and invite her over for dinner..." she said trailing off when she noticed that the girl was right there. " sorry...."she said her face blood red at the moment

Pietro, in a burst of speed that was impressive (though not super-human), appeared between Noko and the Irish girl, taking her hand into his and kissing it as he gave a soft bow. "Excuse the refuse in there," Pietro said. "I honestly have no idea how people could come to such uncivilized Pietro. Allow me to introduce myself, I am Pietro Maximoff, and I'm running for class president."

Noko blinked, as this was obviously news to her. Pietro just thought it sounded cool. In an instant, the once bare halls suddenly became plastered with signs crying "PIETRO FOR PRESIDENT" and "VOTE FOR THE MAX-IMUM CANDIDATE! MAXIMOFF FOR PRESIDENT" and the like. He smiled to the girl, a sparkle in his eye, doing his best to look cool.

Obsidian raised an eyebrow, grinning at Nokomis before replying. "Ah, that's okay, Noko. Ah can eat more than yae're p'obably willing t'prepare. Mah name's Kokuyougan, short f'r Obsidian Anboku."

In a flash, she blinked, her cheeks a dark tint of red, staring at the halls and then at Pietro with a raised eyebrow. "Ah see. Well, now, laddie buck... Please tae meetcha... Yae seem like the best person for class president, aye?"

Then she frowned, her eyes narrowing as she looked to see her motherand father. They were talkign with the Principal, walking back into the office. Oh well. It was then she noticed Pietro was gone. Oh, well... Not much off her back...

"Ah'm new here... Any ah.. pointers for this school...? Ah mean, besides not... uh... getting into food fights?"

Noko flopped on the ground letting pietro down from the tree." try me. I like to cook. " she said pulling her flannel shirt off and throwing it on the ground. She straightend out her mussed white tank top wiped the applesauce off her arm that was on her prominate arm tattoos. There were two native bands that were an inch wide starting at just above her elbow and another one just below her shoulder. In the middle were dream catchers and various cherokee symbols. They had taken ages for both arms to be done but it was worth it. " Food fights are rare but damn fun if you can watch from outside the cafeteria without getting hit. "