WeepingWisteria

Hev stood up again and let the receptionist lead him to the back. “Doctor Farris, this is-“ “Professor Lee.” Hev did a small bow, careful not to jostle his arm.

The receptionist sighed. “I’ve heard that one before. Do you have any evidence?” Vendetta nodded. “We do.” They turned on their puppy dog eyes. “So please let us through.”

Alex hummed in agreement, grabbing their own waffle and sprinkling a light dose of powdered sugar on top.

Alex followed her, staring at Michael's back. "It's so weird. Because he's just A Dude, it's hard to imagine him becoming like Emily in a month."

Michael shrugged. "We'll see. Well, I'm going to head off. See you two around!" He saluted them both and walked to the healthy food line. Alex sighed. "Well, he was ...

Michael sighed. "Well, one step to becoming perfect is eating perfectly. The unhealthy food for our newcomers who aren't strong enough for that."

"What's the deal with what?" Michael paused.

They arrived back at the cafeteria, where a small line of participants was already forming. "Alright. We're here."

Emily would be horrified if she was capable of normal feelings.

XDD MEYER NO.

Michael nodded. "Alright, back to the cafeteria then." Alex nodded. "Okay."

XD Absolutely. They can just mention it when they come with their schedules and set Sadie off. XD

... It would be funny if the trials still knew.

"Whatever they're serving!" Michael chuckled. "But, don't worry, Sadie. They have lactose-free options."

Yes, you did say that. But the trials know all, so if there's anything else, they k n o w.