~Scott quietly walks through the cafeteria, looking around, noticing it a bit quieter, almost wonders if he'd slept to Saturday or if Tuesday was simply a lighter day...looks at the choices for cereal, frowns, tries three times to grab one. Closing a hand on the fruit loops, he fumbles out his breakfast card, gets it punched by the scary looking lunchlady, then goes and sits at a table, out of the way~