Roxy added the oil. She used more then she should. When it splattered on her she cursed under her breath. She knew that cooking waspnt going to be her thing. Her thing didn't seem to included a lot. 
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"Start with the oil. Just a few drops should be enough to keep it from sticking. Then add the tortilla once it's spread around the pan." Felice started a new quesadilla himself to help illustrate what he was saying. He knew that he often had trouble remembering if he didn't have anything to compare his actions to, so it made sense to him to deal with that potential problem in teaching as well. "So we can't even make friends here?" The shorter boy's heart sank at the thought. He didn't like the thought of not even being able to enjoy the company of others in a friendly setting. Were they just supposed to act like they didn't care about each other the whole time? He couldn't live like that, it already was lonely enough to think that they were trapped. It was getting hard to keep his eyes from watering again.
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Katherin looked at him. "The closer we are the more likely we are to work together. If we work together we might actually escape. They don't want to take a chance. So they divide us into factions. I'm sure they'll add more restrictions as they feel they have to.