[b]Ethan[/b]

He was putting his tray away when he saw the girl rush by, headed for the kitchen. What? He tilted his head, curious. Students were allowed back there? His curiosity getting the better of him, he followed behind her. She was pulling things out of cabinets, looking around. A large pot? He leaned against the wall, watching her, one brow raised. [b]"Excuse me. Need some help?"[/b] He said, wanting to make his presence known. He didn't like feeling like a stalker. She looked like she was trying to make something but why did she need a big pot? Was she making food for a group of people? He smirked. Maybe he should get in on that. 

[b]"Plus, if you're making food, I'm always ready to help taste test."[/b] He told her, winking. He chuckled and walked over a bit closer, picking up the pot to inspect it. [b]"What are you going to make anyway?"[/b] He asked, looking over at her, the pot still in his hands. He still felt a bit like he was intruding but what was different from this than what he'd been doing so far? You had to push yourself on people to make any friends. Maybe she'd hate him, maybe she wouldn't. It all depended on her.