Lukas felt like sleeping. The seconds began to drag on, turning into minutes, and possibly hours. After he finished his bit of woodwork, there simply was so little to . . . do. Eventually, after several straight sets, even Smash Bros begins to lose its high-octane luster. There comes a point when the game AI just gives up and starts repeating moves, becoming almost too easy to beat. Maybe he should up the difficulty to two . . .

Fortunately, he needn't dwell on such evil thoughts. The bell rang merrily, marking the beginning of the lunch promised by the counselors. Well enough, Lukas was getting a bit hungry. Scratch that, a lot hungry. Homesickness was a disease, and food was the cure. Good food, that is. He had no idea about what was being given to the students here, but something told him it wasn't going to be gyros and barbouni. Perhaps it would be too much to ask for his parents to send him something from home.

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Ivy had finished her plaque just before the bell ring. Kyle had barely gotten started. But the start of a beautiful scene could be made out. Right now it was just a sketch but it was clear that Kyle had skill. It would be a beautiful scene if he ever got a chance to use it. Ivy's simply had her name burned into the wood. She bounced around the room showing it to everyone.

Trent yawns standing up to stretch and patting Ivy on the head "Awesome job", he looks for Willow and smiles seeing her attempting to make friends. He knows she friendly and tries to help others out but sometimes she lets her worries over her power get to her and will avoid people all the same, chuckling he wanders around the room looking for the counselors wondering where lunch is going to be at.

The rest of the crafts went by rather awkwardly. Aly, extremely embarrassed, quickly sketched something else - her name - to be put up on display. When the bell rang, she barely heard it, so the first she knew about moving on was everyone else getting up. She was a little sad; she loved to draw. However, it seems that it was time to move on

"turn off" she whispered, the music in her headphones switching off. She wrapped her arms around the papers she drew, and the paper and pencils she'd taken to use later, and stood up. Looking to see where everyone else was going.

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"You may eat in here or outside." The counselors said when they entered the room. The snapped their fingers. All the art supplies disappeared. When they snapped them again a buffet appeared at the far end of the room. It had a large variety of food. "If there is something you want but do not see let us know and we will see if we can get it for you."