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[indent][indent][indent][color=lightgray]Eggs? He opened the conversation with [i]eggs?[/i] How absolutely mundane. 

Fortunately for Charles, Talya was willing to give him a decent chance this morning. Just because the rest of her morning had been boring didn't mean that this conversation had to be - even if the current topic was eggs. 

[color=6BB8CF]"Mmm.... no thank you,"[/color] the brunette said, scrunching her face in disgust. [color=6BB8CF]"There's just something about scrambled eggs that disgusts me unless they're smothered in cheese."[/color] 

Watching as Charles meticulously arranged his food, Talya was once again reminded how breakfast was her least favorite meal of the day. Sure, there were great things out there like pancakes and mimosas (those were more of a brunch thing though) - but even that wasn't enough for her to actually enjoy the most important meal of the day. 

[color=6BB8CF]"I've not been up to anything here lately? Anything spicy happening in your life, though?"[/color] 

As soon as the question came out of her mouth, the first school bell rang for the day. While Talya had a reputation for always being late, she was trying to stay out of detention for her tardiness. Grabbing a pen from her bag, Talya grabbed Charles unoccupied hand and quickly scribbled her number across his palm. 

[color=6BB8CF]"Looks like I have to run off to class. But if there's ever anything worth talking about that comes your way - feel free to send me a message."[/color] Slinging her book bag over her shoulder, the young woman departed from the lunchroom. 

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