As Ms. Matila went passed her and moved on Niya just shook her head before looking for Jordan. It wasn't until he was talking that she turned around and found him. His words were kind and made her blush, her arms wrapping around her chest at the same moment. "You are not bad yourself." A little smirk picked up over her lips and she nodded to his statement again. "We will have to practice together. Belikov understood....he just warned me not to do it again. That it was against the rules of the school." She shook her head with a little annoyance before she smiled a lazy grin at him. "Want to go get some food?"

Suddenly all she could think of was her stomach, that little role it was playing made her want to dig it out. Luckily the line wasn't long yet, so she jumped in behind one of the other novices. The line seemed to be picking up speed as lunch started, each scoot making her mouth salivate a little more. As she passed the different foods she nodded and grabbed a bowel of strawberries, a few bananas, one apple, and a carton of milk. There was a satisfied little head wiggle as she moved to the cashier, handing her a five dollar bill. 
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Gab listened as the novices started talking, wanting to laugh, but suddenly she felt the stares of a few royals on her back. There was a small twist to her lips before she slipped away from the group. She moved towards the feeder rooms, the slight hunger at the back of her throat burning. The check in was still in shambles since every one was congradulating the novices in the hall. She signed the sheet and moved on rather quickly. Only two other feeders were occupied right at that moment, but Gabby would know those moans from anywhere. 

She grinned and spun into a feeding room, looking at the back of Rae's head. "Hello gorgeous, having a pleasant lunch?" Her head bobbed down beside his, her hair swaying as she wiggled her hips. 
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Trishia kept her head down, passing students and teachers, making her way to the staff sleeping quarters. She didn't have a class directly after lunch so she knew that no one was expecting her. Her eyes only stayed at her feet, her hands balled up tight fists so that she wouldn't reach out and rip at someone. Her body felt so disgusting, like it did every time he had her with him.