Orea sat by herself on the bench about to open her lunchbox. The cafeteria was crowded with students as they lined up in front of the counter to order food. The cafeteria lady was serving cold pasta and cheese sandwiches that day but the food was quite plain in taste. Being a bit eater, Orea refused to touch that abomination and instead blackmailed SD into preparing her meals for her.
One good thing about being the class loner was that there was no one to sit with her and she did not need to share her food with them. She hated to share food.
The smell of chicken chow mein with prawn sticks and sushi hit her nostrils. Orea sniffed the delicacies, her mouth beginning to water.
