He decides to head to get breakfast. He was hungry after all. Grabbing his bag from the side of his bed (since he knew he was probably going to head to class right after he's done eating) he glanced for a moment at Stan's still empty bed and shrugged, none of his business. With not a thought more he walked out the door and to the campus dining hall.
His campus actually had 3 dining halls to accommodate the many students on campus. The one he was going to had the most choices, more stations to grab food from made it more like a food court than anything else. It lacked the fancy and modern looks of the others, and lacked the extra seating, but he didn't mind. Least of all because it was closest and he was too lazy to walk to the others right now.
Entering the dining hall he walked up the stairs to get to the food court and looked around the seating area and noticed...
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