Anna had somehow managed to get to the front of the line. Even though she was slim, she knew, how to sneak her way around people. She picked up some deliscious looking steaks, some fried potatoes and an entire bowl of lettuce.
She was stopped, when she arrived at the counter however.
Nason said to her: Be aware, that it is transformation lettuce. Whoever eats it, will end up in the way, most people would like to see him/her.
Anna just said: Yeah, yeah, whatever...
She went to sit down, but the only available seat left was among all the boys in her class. She had wanted to sit with her BFF Natalie, but she just shrugged her shoulders and went to a vacant seat among the boys.
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