Billie slowly walked towards the cafeteria, peering inside frightfully. She sat down on the floor, leaning against the wall. She always hated going into the cafeteria; she never knew if her stupid power of enhanced senses would kick in and she would either have to flee the room, or sit and eat her food in peace.
She tugged at the end of her thick white braid, wrapping it around her arm unconsciously. With a deep sigh, Billie stood up, straightening up her outfit. Today she wore her short sleeved red hoodie with devil horns, black and white striped arm warmers, jeans with two different colored legs (pink and teal) and white combat boots. Everything Billie wore was created by her own hands.
Stepping into the cafeteria, she nervously walked over to get a tray. So far so good. Putting some food on a plate she awkwardly moved from place to place to get the different food items she wanted.
Finally sitting down by herself, Billie smiled as smells didn't assault her, the tentative forkful of food was just fine, and the sound of the cafeteria didn't increase. Eating away happily, she hummed a tune as she ate.
She tugged at the end of her thick white braid, wrapping it around her arm unconsciously. With a deep sigh, Billie stood up, straightening up her outfit. Today she wore her short sleeved red hoodie with devil horns, black and white striped arm warmers, jeans with two different colored legs (pink and teal) and white combat boots. Everything Billie wore was created by her own hands.
Stepping into the cafeteria, she nervously walked over to get a tray. So far so good. Putting some food on a plate she awkwardly moved from place to place to get the different food items she wanted.
Finally sitting down by herself, Billie smiled as smells didn't assault her, the tentative forkful of food was just fine, and the sound of the cafeteria didn't increase. Eating away happily, she hummed a tune as she ate.