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Students poured into the cafeteria, with the more daring students willing to try out foreign dishes with majority just eating what they knew. Luke was actually pretty glad that he got there early enough where there were free, open tables. However he also knew that with lack of tables, some students may just sit in the open seats that he has. He atleast hoped that they would be bearable and alright, not too loud.

That aside, the food was pretty good. It illicited the old, nostalgic feelings of home, where he would eat after a hard day of training, The quiet sizzle of the food made him smile ever so slightly as he placed the food in his mouth to begin chewing silently. 

As expected, a rather gruff and tall student sat adjacent to him. Luke looked around once more and basically all the tables were occupied. The student didn't as much acknowledge him but it's not like he needs Luke's permission to sit in a public table, nor did he care that much. And as the silence between them grew, he was glad that he wasn't loud or anyth-

[b][color=a0410d]"Godamn it!"[/color][/b]

Spoke a little bit too soon. Apparently he had grabbed a girl's backpack, obviously not his, not that Luke would judge him for that. He then rather violently chucked it to the floor. Now with fire practically coming out of his mouth Luke knew two things; he was a fire student, and that his fire will damn burn his food.

So with a slight movement of his fingertips he manipulated the student's water that was in his drinking cup and doused the flames being spewed out of the violent student's mouth, even thought he movement was minute the student could have probably noticed it.  He threatened to burn Luke's food and he'd rather not have that happen. He also promptly got up and picked up the bag on the floor, dusting it off and setting it near his legs so that he could give it to whoever it belong to later. Sitting down once more he silently ate his food again.