Edith was hungry, so when Jerome dismissed them for lunch Edith's stomach growled a she darted out of the room, almost knocking several desks over in the process. Finding that she wasn't the first one out and that the cafeteria was already filling up, Edith looked round trying to find a table to claim before deciding on one right in the middle of the room. Her table of choice was unfortunately occupied by a group of younger looking students, but they'd probably move if they new how much she wanted the table, right?

[color=ed1c24][i]'Maybe if I say I want it really nicely?'[/i][/color]

Edith's face contorts into something akin to a grin as she walks up to the table where she simply stops and stares. After a just a moment conversation stops around the table, and after 20 or so seconds of eery silence, the tables occupants unanimously decide to get up and move as far away as possible. 

[i][color=ed1c24]'I didn't get to ask... Oh well.'[/color][/i]

A few were even kind enough to forget their lunches in their hast to leave, which Edith happily digs into.