Any looked around for a partner. She didn't know what the things at each station were. Her Step mum used to bring yucky things from the burning box's mist so she stayed far from them. Food was always good thing. She luckily new plenty of things. Potato's were now on her mind. Baked potatos sounded good. Maybe she could try one of the weird sauces they had. Maybe she could make something not icky come from the burning box.
How do I use it? She wandered to the nice boy who helped clean up the gym and tugged on his sleeve.
@Polaris North" Excuse me Mr. Do you know how to operate the burning box? It does not like me."She asked trying to be polite her accent shining through words like burning and Mr. Pointing a finger at one of the stations ovens.