05-10-2007, 01:47 AM
Kisu watched them silently, before quickly looking back at halfd eaten salad, poking it gently with fork, before taking a gentle bite out of the lettuce, and swallowing it slowly. He continued to eat the food slowly, trying to avoid talking as he ate the horrible food, it was like most schools, tasted like plastic with aterfical sauce, filled with god knows what rubbish. Kisu looked at the window outside, before slowly looking down once more, tugging gently at his collar silently, not sure what to say or even do, he was just so used to being alone, that talking had almost become work. He had no idea how to start a conversation, what was in and what was out, he was just so islated that knowing what others liked never crossed his mind.