Ethan looked at Kaliyah and then back at Ava. “I have to wait for the new kid but you guys better get to lunch,” he said his smirk growing. Ava shrugged she new for a fact that whatever Ethan did must have been bad.
“Alright see ya later,” she said before going to walk to the mess hall.
As Kali walked out of the bathroom, Kaelyn quickly rushed in. She knew that she had some time until breakfast, but the bathroom was one of the only places where she felt safe. No cameras, no eyes, no people. Despite being fairly new, Kaelyn seemed to know her way around. And she knew that she'd get her dorm in trouble if she didn't hurry. Quickly exiting the bathroom, Kaelyn walked to the mess hall for breakfast.
(Sorry didn’t see that fynn was out.)
He jumped, not actually expecting anyone to respond. Fynn turned to see an older girl standing next to him. "Oh…okay thanks." He smiled politely, then rushed off to find the boy he was sharing a room with. What is his name…Evan? Fynn thought as he looked around.
(Ethan's gonna have a shadow now)
Out side of the mess hall was a massive moral. It had “free the arts” in big letters with all types of things around it. There was a microphone, some music notes, books, and even paint brushes and pencils. A few different designs in different art styles also decorated the wall. Officials surrounded it they tapped at tablets and boarded the area around it.Two officials were at there usually place at the door. They were there to scan waits arms before they entered the mess hall.
As Ava passed she started at the wall, her eyes wide. She knew it was Ethan who did it.
He jumped, not actually expecting anyone to respond. Fynn turned to see an older girl standing next to him. "Oh…okay thanks." He smiled politely, then rushed off to find the boy he was sharing a room with. What is his name…Evan? Fynn thought as he looked around.
Ethan saw Fynn and walked over to him. ”alright kid! Time for some of the best breakfast you'll ever taste,” he joked
"Wait, really? Even better than back home?" Fynn asked excitedly, wondering if this place wouldn't actually be terrible.
Ethan felt a little guilty. He didn't think he’d take it seriously. ”you'll see,” he said before walking down the hall.
Kaliyah walked to get nourishment, expecting the same thing as yesterday
Fynn followed the boy down the hallway, mentally slapping himself. Don't get too excited, idiot. Your doofy lopsided smile will give away your deformity. Stay neutral. He let his face relax as he walked behind his dorm mate.
Ava let the official scan her arm before she walked into the halm and waited in line. When she got to the front she was handed a bowl of mush. It was supposed to be porridge but it was nothing but a grey blob. She went and sat down. The mess Hall had 4 long tables. Two for girls two for boys. Most sat with there dorm mates.
Kaliyah’s atm was scanned then she was practically shoved into the room where her grey blob was waiting for her
Ethan looked up at his masterpiece. He tried to hide his smirk. He looked back at Fynn. New kids always love this stuff.
Fynn bit his lip to keep himself from grinning when he saw the mural. "Woah…is that allowed?" He asked after a few seconds, nearly bumping into the older boy.
Ethan laughed slightly. “Nope! We better get inside the mess hall before we are cought looking at it,” he said smiling lightly. He waited in line to get his arm scanned.
Nykidia giggled coming from out of nowhere. "Nope!" she said in a sing song voice. "I'm so happy!" She whispered to Fynn. "Express your self. It makes the officials mad."
He chuckled a bit, glad that his dorm mate had a sense of humor. Once he got his armed scanned, which still felt weird to him after all these years, Fynn made his way to the back of the line. He noticed that the tables seemed to be separate girls from boys. "Is everything separated here?" He asked Ethan. Ethan! That was his name! Fynn remembered.
(sorry if I respond slowly Notebook is acting up again)
(Sake here)
Ethan smirked dropped slightly. “Yeah almost everything is. They say it’s because hey don’t want us forming romantic relationships, but that’s kind of pointless.”
Fynn nodded in agreement as he made it to the front of the line. He scrunched up his nose at the so-called 'food' that was given to him. "I thought you said the food was good…"
“Sorry I just didn’t want to disappoint,” he said going to sit down with his bowl.
Fynn followed Ethan to a table, staring at his pile of mush. "I don't think you're the one that would of disappointed me. Who cooks this stuff? Who would think this is edible?"
“The different dorms take turns with the cooking. We have breakfast tomorrow. We don’t have a choice of what we cook. The mush is brought here like this. We just heat it up,” he explained. “We also cook the officials meals. Which look a lot better.”
"If we're making breakfast tomorrow…" Fynn lowered his voice. "Can we steal some of the officials food for ourselves?"