File 666 ((Started BUT STILL OPEN!!!!))

I squished it up some more and it looked like something you could put on a bracelet. I took the tap off of it and smushed it in half, and in half until I could fit it in the little pocket at the top. I stuck it firmly and snapped off a thread on my shirt. I stuck it through and tied it around Anastasia's neck, it looked like something you could've bought from a Juicy store. I stood up and began to walk toward an empty chair, near the corner of the room.

I took it off and looked after her, feeling a little confused.

I sat down and look over at the others. I curled up into a ball, If I'm going to feel small, I thought to myself, I might as well look small to. I sighed out loud and it seemed to attract the attention of a few, but I felt no different.

I drummed my fingers on the table and hummed quietly to myself.

I looked away from everybody, silently demanding them for they to do the same. Next second comes, and everyone continues talking, me sighing completely have slipped their mind.

(lost)

((Oh, I just came and others are talking. I'm sitting in a corner by myself. o_O))

(oh. so whatroom is everyone in?)

((I don't know. Cafeteria would be my best guess. o_O))

((It is.))

(kk!)

i walked into the cafe. i found a table where i could be alone.

((Correctness! =D))

i started to eat my apple.

I was searching my apple for any bruises before I took off the skin.

i looked around the room.

I took my spork and carved the apple, taking each split peice and eating it. I let nothing go to waste.

I sighed and picked at my fingernails.

this school was proving to be somewhat interesting.

I had finished and I put the spork down. Engraved in the apple was a perfect picture of Snow White.

I walked over to Mia and put the apple in front of her. I walked back to my chair and curled up into my small fetal position.

i was finished with apple and started on my salad.

i picked up the apple. what as i suppose to do with this?

((Oh, I missed sooo much. O_O ))

After ten minutes standing frozen against the wall. Dietrich decided to make his way toward the cafeteria. There weren't too many people in there, and maybe he could even grab something to eat without being noticed.

Bracing himself, he stuck his gloved hands in his pockets and rushed across the hall, ducking into the cafeteria and claiming a table close to the lunch line. Maybe after the shock of actually running through a crowd of people wore off, he'd get some spaghetti.

I remained unnoticed by most of the people in the room. I saw a few give me sideward glances.