Welcome to Highschool.

Fable nodded excitedly. "Cool, so if you ever want to hear me out, just give me a call. I'll give you my cell number later. I don't have a piece of paper with me right now." She smiled and said, "Well, listen, I should get back to class. I still have to talk to one of my teachers about after school and hit the bathroom and such, so I'll talk to you guys later." Fable stood on her tip-toes to give Jason another kiss on the cheek, then she turned on her heels, taking off down the hall.

Ginger gave a small finger wave and let her smile slip once she walked off. "She seems...nice." She told Jason slowly.

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animealice1003 wrote:

Winter Dragon wrote:Senet
"Ah, hreally?" I asked, curious. "Whehre zen? Eef you don't mind my askeeng, zat ees."

Megan shrugged "Spain.... My mother was a dancer and my father is a embassortor and he saw her and blah blah blah..."

Erm...you did not reply to the right post. You already replied to that one ^_^; But, um, it looks like Erika and T.Mor are headed to lunch, so do you want to just do that?))

Jason eyed Ginger carefully. "You'll like her better once you get to know her. Really, Ginger, she's great."

"I'm sure I will." Ginger nodded. She wouldn't. And she knew she wouldn't ever. But she would have to try, for Jason. "Wanna catch some lunch?" she offered, changing the topic.

"Why would ketchup go on...never mind." Erika shook her head, shaking away her confusion with it. They reached the cafeteria and went inside. "So now we get in line to get our food."

T.Mor:

T.Mor was relieved to have her explain this to him, as he would have never figured it out, he didn't think. "Oh...And...erm...Do...Do I have to pay?" He asked awkwardly. He didn't know if he had the money. He followed Erika carefully, as she was the expert in this situation.

"Not if you don't have any money. Exchange students usually have something set-up by the school, so don't worry about it. Especially if you came from a poor area, then they definitely set it up for you," Erika said as they got in line.

T.Mor:

That was a relief. His sister hadn't mentioned that when she got home yesterday. "Oh. That's...That's really good then." He replied. "Erm...How do you know what's for lunch then?" He asked, uncertain as to whether there would be different food everyday. He wouldn't have minded either way, but...he didn't want to be surprised.

"You can look at the board...when you get better at reading. Or you can just wait to see when we get up there," Erika said as the line moved up.

T.Mor:

"Oh. Ok. Thanks." He glanced over at the board just to see where it was, and was pleased to note that he could pick out individual letters, and remember the names of some of them. He shuffled along in line behind Erika, feeling like he was waiting in line for his paycheck. "So...Erm...Now we wait..." He noted awkwardly. There was very little about T.Mor that wasn't awkward.

"Yeah..." Erika said, giving him an odd look. The line moved up again.

T.Mor:

"So...uhm...What do you eat?" He tried to break the awkward silence with a tangentally related question. It came out as awkward as well.

Erika laughed. "What do you mean?" They finally got to the front of the line and Erika pointed to the food. "Okay, so now you pick what you want to eat. You can have anything in the vats, or you can pick something from the snack area."

T.Mor:

"I mean...what do you...eat?" He didn't see the flaw in his question until he saw all the food in front of him. "Oh. er...Wow." He said. He couldn't readily identify anything in the place...But he wanted to try a bit of everything. So...he did. Teeny tiny scoops of everything from the vats. Like...Bird portions. "I think I'm good..." He grinned nervously. "Now what?"

Erika tried not to look at his food choices oddly, she just grabbed a bag of chips. She didn't like the school food usually. "We have to pay now." They went to the register and she typed in her code that let her buy the food. "You have a code, too, tell the lady your name and she'll give it to you."

Jason looked up at the clock. "Definitely, I'm starving. Where are we gonna go?"

"I dunno. You can pick." Ginger shrugged, grabbing her tote bag from the floor by her locker.

"Hmmm, seriously, I don't care. Just as long as it isn't the Tastee Freeze." I cringed at the thought of my place of employment.

Ginger nodded and giggled softly. "Hm. How about...The Soup Bowl? You know the little resturant that just opened down the street from here. Its suposed to be really good." She offered as a sugestion.

!nspired wrote:Erika tried not to look at his food choices oddly, she just grabbed a bag of chips. She didn't like the school food usually. "We have to pay now." They went to the register and she typed in her code that let her buy the food. "You have a code, too, tell the lady your name and she'll give it to you."

T.Mor:

"I'm T.Morbid Namechov..." T.Mor told the lunch lady, as Erika had told him. She gave him the code and he punched it in. "Thank you." He said, and followed Erika out of the line. "Erm...We eat now right?" He felt kind of silly asking that.

"Yes," Erika said, keeping herself from rolling her eyes. "You can sit with me and my friends." She nodded at a table of girls.

T.Mor:

"Ok...Thank you." T.Mor said, with a smile. He wondered how long he had to eat all this food...And...Why he could pay with a number when in reality he had no money...And what Erika's friends would be like.

Jason smiled, "That sounds absolutely perfect. I have my car parked around front if you want to drive."

"That sounds perfect. Lets go." Ginger smiled to him and started to the front of the school.