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 Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 6:26 pm
The school's Cafeteria is not like a regular school cafeteria and it is more along the lines of an informal restaurant.
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 6:03 pm
((Cool, first post. mrgreen Informal restaurant, hun? I think I'll just stick to the normal cafeteria format for now.)) ||Enterance: West Dorms - Room 13||
Bree walked in and pick up a tray. She moved as the line moved. When she got up to where the cafeteria lady was serving the food, she asked for a double helping of today's brunch specials. That earned her a few stares from the other students.
"What?! When you've lived in the woods for a few years, you tend not to be very fussy about what you eat after you come out of them." She stated loudly. The poeple who were staring at her propmtly looked away. She on the other hand, looked back at the lady. They shared a quiet and knowing smile. Kids never liked things that were healthy for them.
Once she got to the casheer, she started a quick and quiet conversation with her.
"I just got out of the woods a couple of days ago so I don't have any money on me. Could I start a tab, please?" Bree asked.
"Fine, I'll give you a two week tab so long as it gets payed the next time you come in here after the two weeks are up." The casheer agreed.
"Great, thank-you! Hmm... I'll take a coke to drink." Bree said.
After that, Bree found an emty table and sat down. Sheesh! She was hungery went through her head as she dug into the food. As she was wolfing down the food as politely as she could while wolfing it down, she thought about what needed to be done. First, she would need to go see Seishi and tell him that she was alright. Second, she needed to find a job. Maybe Seishi could help with that. Third, she had to go back to her room and check on Reka. It was a start, even if it was a small one.
Nodding her head in silent approval of the plan she had, she finished her food. She then took the dirty dishes over to the tubs already full of dirty dishes and threw the emty coke bottle into the trach can. She gave the kitchen stuff a wave as she left. It was time to track down Seishi.
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