High Voltage/Eat lunch

From Create Your Own Story

My stomach grumbled. I decided to go get something to eat. I walked in the opposite direction towards the dining hall. When I arrived, the dining hall was packed and I didn't know anyone. I should just get something quick.

A group of skinny girls headed towards the salad bar. I sighed, my metabolism wasn't going to be able to handle my old appetite. I followed them through the salad bar. I still loaded my salad with chicken and bacon bits. I may have ovaries, but it doesn't mean I don't like meat. I sat at the bar area among all the other people who didn't have friends. I ate quickly, I didn't want to be there very long.

"Mind if I sit here," a tall guy said, gesturing to the seat at my right. I shook my head. He didn't belong with the rest of the crowd sitting in this area, everyone else here looked like social outcasts. Of course I probably didn't belong here either.

"I'm Noah," he said. I nodded again while chewing a tomato.


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