 ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls
Evan slowly walked to the food trolley. He couldn't believe his stomach, but despite the huge amount of food he had eaten for the breakfast, it was still growling. His eyes finally spotted the lady and his movements became more greedy and fast as he half-ran to it.
"Chocolate. One from all of the types." he said as if if he talked more, he would consume more energy. It was actually true, he would consume more energy. He took out some money to pay for it as he heavily felt the heavy examining eyes of the witch, which were focused on his Chelsea T-shirt. Tehee. He smiled in a manner of know-it-all, and went to a corner to eat his delicious lunch. Mmm... Chocolate was always awesome. |