[centre] Before he could walk out, the midget passed him and scurried outside. Vlad just looked the other side [color=a0410d][b]"tsk"[/b][/color]. Vlad was a pretty tall young man, he was about 6'2 tall and was walking with a slightly arched back, shoulders sticking out and hands in pockets, giving him an intimidating look. He walked with a slow pace toward the big gate where the supposed lunch party was to be. It was filled with kids all around, annoying turds being in his way. The smells from around were making his stomach growl, it did indeed smell delicious. Also he didn't really eat anything since the morning, and that fight made him use some energy making him even more hungry. [color=a0410d][i]"So... where's the russian corner?"[/i][/color] Vlad thought while checking around, people were mostly going to places based on their home countries but there were many students trying different places as well. One of the smaller kids was in awe as he admired the whole place and was in Vlad's way. Without stopping, Vlad kicking him in the back, sending him flying aside. "Get off my way you bug" Vlad snarled at him while continuing walking. He still couldn't find the Russian corner and sort of gave it up for now and decided to go to the closest one to him, which was the Japanese one. He pushed the little kids that were in front of the waiting line and took some food that looked the most edible. The whole cafeteria was pretty much filled with people except for some loner turds here and there. He decided to sit on one of the tables that was only occupied by one person, some glass wearing nerd. He dropped on the chair and dropped his food plate in front of him, not paying attention to the person in front of him, acting as he didn't exist. Before starting to eat, wanting to see if he had new messages on his phone, he grasped for his bag and to his horror he realized it wasn't his, it was some girly handbag. Realizing he walked all the way till here with a girly handbag and it probably being [i]hers[/i], Vlad got furious throwing the bag on the ground next to him. [b][color=a0410d]"Godamn it!"[/color][/b] he yelled, releasing some fire along his yell from his mouth. [/centre]