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ChapterEight 
Tom was hit by the smells of delicious breakfast foods as soon as he got close to the enormous doors leading into the Great Hall. He stopped in the doorway for just a moment to get a good look at the room, which he could admire a lot better now that the entire school wasn't crowded inside all at once... but mostly he was just overwhelmed by the sheer amount of food he could see on all four of the student tables.
He wondered where he should sit. The Slytherin table was very nearly empty, and he'd heard that students were allowed to sit at other Houses' tables if they liked. Should he introduce himself to some of the students from other houses? Or maybe instead of wasting time sitting down for breakfast, he should just grab something to go and take the opportunity to explore some of the castle?
It would be easier to decide if he knew somebody else in the Hall!
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Tazenhani What was one to do when they were hungry, but didn't want to eat? Normally, it resulted in a good mind deliberation between the two extremes, and one would win out.
For Sabel, it ended up in complete indecision that led him to the great hall. Perhaps he would start with a cup of coffee and then maybe his gut would be willing to compromise. Maybe the smell of good food would help too.
Maybe he could just find a croissant or some such to eat, because eating was important and he'd done very little over the past few days. Someone was gonna poke his ribs and make a comment if he wasn't careful. So, maybe a croissant and some bacon.
Now the question was, which table did he want to snag said food from?
It seemed he wasn't the only one deliberating over location, given he nearly well ran over the kid halted in the middle of the hall. That, or the kid was trying to figure out which table had the most food, or the least, judging by the widened size of his eyes.
Clapping the kid on the shoulder, Sabel cast his gaze around the hall. "Gryffindor's got good views. Slytherin's got a bit of a breeze. Ravenclaw usually has the better juice. And the Badgers, are a friendly, chatty lot...if you like that sort of thing early in the morning."
And the staff table, had the coffee. Did he want to go up there? It was tempting, oh so tempting.
"Best hurry though. May look like a lot of food, but almost everyone here has two hollow legs." Proven fact.
Foooooood. Food was Noelle's best friend... well second best friend. Okay... maybe like her 5th best friend. But you could never have too many best friends! She sprinted down to the Great Hall. In dire need of food. Her stomach demanded it.
Her little legs took her to where she was supposed to go. Since this was the first place she had been to when coming to when she got to Hogwarts, it was really the only place she knew besides the common room. Noelle ran, determined to get a buttery yummy warm biscuit. It was calling for her.
Did someone call her name? Noelle looked backward as she ran because she KNEW someone had called her name.
CRASH
Noelle went sprawling into people. She ended up on her back with limbs entangled. She moaned because little body colliding. "
Sorry sorry!" She exclaimed as she tried to disentangle herself from the others.