[IC] S.H.I.E.L.D: New Heroes Initiative

[Saarebas]

"I think we all should continue this over some lunch, yeah?" Aiden said, clapping his hands together. He was glad for the excuse to leave the room and hopefully the topic behind. He headed towards the what use to be the door to the training room while sticking his hands in his pockets and humming slightly. When he made it to the dinning room he grabbed a plate he filled it with a combination of salad and fish. He then saw that5 Gwen had decided to sit by herself. He let out a sigh before he took his plate and walked over to her. "Uh hey..." He sighed again before he continued. "Look I'm sorry if I came off as a jerk or secretive before, it's just that this is a sore topic for me that I don't like talking about in general." ------------------ "Chow time huh? About damn time if you ask me." Vince says after hearing the announcements over the speakers. With out another word to the rest of the team he turned on his heels, placed his hands behind his head in a carefree manner, and strolled out of the training room and to the dinning hall. Once he was in front of the buffet that was set out for the team Vince practically pounced on it. He pilled half a ham, a whole chicken, a slab of ribs, and four burgers on three plates before he decided he had enough food for now. He looked around for a place to set down his score of food, he spotted some chick in red spandex carving something into one of the tables. Vince walked over to her, setting down his plates and picking up one of the burgers. He bit into it and looked down at what was carved into the table. "I think you better run a spell check on that." He said with a mouth full of burger.

[CallaLily]

When they got to the lunchroom, Isis took her tray and headed out, she went back to the dorms and grabbed Dr. Bear, before going outside and sitting down on the floor. She felt conflicted, wanting to either go and apologize, or continue to bug Aiden. She shook her head and took a small bite of her food. "Dr. Bear, people are messed up." She muttered through a mouthful of food, sighing and closing her eyes.

[thewizardguy]

Bearman marched into the cafeteria, his bright and unnerving smile lined with 2" teeth. He was assaulted from all sides by the smell of a hundred delicacies, or at least that's how he would refer to the many kinds of meat on display. He had always found raw meat to be nicer than the cooked variant, but there were just so many ways to cook a steak. Cooking gave a great variation, which was reason enough to love the table laid out before him. Ignoring the presence of chairs entirely, Bearman dropped on all fours, roaring in delight as he - quite literally - tore into a plate piled full of steak. From there he moved to chicken, pork, and a variety of spiced meats and sauces, regaining his manners once the greater part of his hunger had been sated. "It is a good man who knows how to serve good food!" This, for Bearman, was one of the best things in life. To be able to stuff your face and not care about the world.