Post by Megalomaniac on Sept 28, 2007 19:51:40 GMT -8
After all the following talk about contents and elements making edible substances in Biology, Mars decided to take the time to trail down the stairs to the first floor. His stomach growled at the smell of soup and grilled cheese sandwiches. He was already hungry after sitting in 2 of his classes and not having breakfast.
As he was on his way to the cafeteria a group of other students rambled through the doors, some holding bruised spots on their faces, others holding arms and chest. Mars looked at them sharply and watched them mumble and grumble as they passed by. One of the boys however decided to get tough all of the sudden and got in Mars' face. Mars, who was wearing his green-tinted shades at the time looked down at his opponents feet and looked back into his eyes.
"What are you looking at, emo punk?!" the assaulter sneered into his face.
Mars made no reply and attempted to walk away. He then felt a strong grip take a handle on his left shoulder to spin him around. It was the same one.
"I said! What are you looking at?!"[/b]
Mars was annoyed now. His only reply was that of him raising his right leg and performing a front thrust kick on his aggressor. He has the perfect set of distance to send the thug flying into his group of lackeys. As a taunt after seeing the jerks piled on the ground scrambling to get up Mars kept his right foot in the air and dusted of his shoe. He then let out a small scoff and planted his foot to the ground. Mars then continued to the cafeteria with the sounds of curses and insults trailing behind him as the doors shut.
"We'll kill ya! You little bastard!!"
Mars then proceeded to his main goal, food. By now he was starving and was definetly in the mood for food now. He got in line with other students feeling much out of line for some reason seeing as all they were talking about was a "recent disturbance". Mars was intrigued but didn't bother to ask about it. As he peered into the kitchen he saw that it was an absolute mess everything, was in disaster.
Hmm..What happened..Something was funny about those students too..They didn't look like regulars here..
Mars ordered his food, fries with gravy and cheese, a grilled cheese sandwich and a small carton of chocolate milk. The fries however felt odd but Mars didn't mind. As he looked for a small table; someplace to sit for his suiting he noticed that there was no place to sit. All the tables were full except for a few. Mars sighed deeply and headed over to a small table where seemingly no one sat.
As he was on his way to the cafeteria a group of other students rambled through the doors, some holding bruised spots on their faces, others holding arms and chest. Mars looked at them sharply and watched them mumble and grumble as they passed by. One of the boys however decided to get tough all of the sudden and got in Mars' face. Mars, who was wearing his green-tinted shades at the time looked down at his opponents feet and looked back into his eyes.
"What are you looking at, emo punk?!" the assaulter sneered into his face.
Mars made no reply and attempted to walk away. He then felt a strong grip take a handle on his left shoulder to spin him around. It was the same one.
"I said! What are you looking at?!"[/b]
Mars was annoyed now. His only reply was that of him raising his right leg and performing a front thrust kick on his aggressor. He has the perfect set of distance to send the thug flying into his group of lackeys. As a taunt after seeing the jerks piled on the ground scrambling to get up Mars kept his right foot in the air and dusted of his shoe. He then let out a small scoff and planted his foot to the ground. Mars then continued to the cafeteria with the sounds of curses and insults trailing behind him as the doors shut.
"We'll kill ya! You little bastard!!"
Mars then proceeded to his main goal, food. By now he was starving and was definetly in the mood for food now. He got in line with other students feeling much out of line for some reason seeing as all they were talking about was a "recent disturbance". Mars was intrigued but didn't bother to ask about it. As he peered into the kitchen he saw that it was an absolute mess everything, was in disaster.
Hmm..What happened..Something was funny about those students too..They didn't look like regulars here..
Mars ordered his food, fries with gravy and cheese, a grilled cheese sandwich and a small carton of chocolate milk. The fries however felt odd but Mars didn't mind. As he looked for a small table; someplace to sit for his suiting he noticed that there was no place to sit. All the tables were full except for a few. Mars sighed deeply and headed over to a small table where seemingly no one sat.
