The junior walked down the side walk, once again refusing to pay attention to anyone there . He shook his head, looking around at two places. Cafeteria, or the arena. After thinking for a moment he walked towards the cafeteria, deciding to get food then train. He was what you could call a trainoholic, he was almost always training. Stepping inside, he went to get some food, glancing around at the people already in there but not acknowledging them.