Stumbling up the steps, he looked around the entrance crammed with kids. Frowning, he looked around the side of the building and in the other direction, he waits to get in the doors. On entering, he finds his way to the cafeteria, and awkwardly fumbles with his books and a small box of cereal, Frosted Flakes, hoping to get something in his system before the bell would ring. Taking a seat at a mostly empty table, he helps himself to a quick breakfast.