Fox walked into the Canteen, sticking to the walls to avoid the crowd. Usually he preferred to eat in his own dorm, but after a little (well, more like HUGE) cockroach incident, he had stuck to eating in the Canteen. He fell in line, grabbed a milkshake and sandwich, and headed towards the tables.

Mentally groaning with discomfort, Fox surveyed the tables and scowled. Every table was occupied with their own little group of nerds, jocks, rich kids, or whatever else there was. And to be frank, each group sounded equally annoying to him. He headed towards the least populated table and plopped down. He cast the occupants an annoyed glare before digging into his sandwich.

"[i]Please note that all students are asked to keep their parties to a minimum, it has raised concerns with the Ofsted Examiners that are assessing the school... Thank you.[/i]"

Fox paused midbite as the announcement came on. A troubled look momentarily passed over his eyes. Hopefully this wouldn't be a hindrance to his little...'business'.