Another rumble in Disturbed's stomach came forth. "Hungry again? Those links didnt cut it did they?" he said to himself. As he panned around he spotted the buffet line. "Guess I'll get something to eat," he whispered folding his schedule and sliding it into his pocket. He got up from the table he was sitting at, then headed towards the buffet line. Weaving in and out of students' way trying not to bump into anybody so he doesnt have to talk to anybody. As he approached the buffet line he noticed a lunch lady attended to the buffet, refilled what looked like salad.
The lunch lady, a cat not as attractive as the secretary but still cute, looked up at him. Much like the secretary the lunch lady gave him a cute smile and winked at me.
Disturbed thought to himself "God damn the lunch lady too?"
The lunch lady, a cat not as attractive as the secretary but still cute, looked up at him. Much like the secretary the lunch lady gave him a cute smile and winked at me.
Disturbed thought to himself "God damn the lunch lady too?"
