Post by mac on Jun 4, 2017 23:36:42 GMT
Victor yawned after class, following the onslaught of fellow students heading to their lunch period. As far as Victor knew, most of the usual gang wasn’t going to be there today. Sad, but it wasn’t like Victor was really devastated. He always had someone to hang out with. Someone hit his back and yelled out his name. Victor turned around and grinned at the guy, hitting him back, repeating his name. The guy darted off to find his girlfriend and Victor’s lips tilted up into a cocky smirk when he spotted the way the girl’s ass fit in her jeans.
He entered the cafeteria, which was loud and boisterous. Victor scratched the back of his neck and headed towards the very front of the line where he saw some friends. He immediately joined them and chatted them up, successfully cutting. His choice of entrée was the crappy turkey dinner and a container of milk. Salem High always had pretty shit lunch options.
Victor took a predatory glance around the cafeteria. He made eye contact with a few people who made room for him as though on command. But he saw, at their usual round table, a familiar queen sitting by herself for now. He couldn’t let that stand, so Victor bypassed everyone else who made room for him and slid right beside Tina, giving her a boyish grin that gave his eyes a twinkle.
”Hey, Queen. Your ladies in waiting not here yet?” He asked, referring of course to Elle and Rumer. He was aware of eyes on him but didn’t care, let them stare and talk. That was the point. He grabbed his fork and stabbed his turkey. ”I don’t understand why they can’t hire an actual chef or two for this place.”