Food Time

Derrik Agile

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Derrik was hungry. He hadn't eatin much so he decided to go to the Great Hall. They always had the type of food you wanted. Sometimes the food looked so nasty when in fact they tasted well. Derrik threw on his casual school cloths and started walking down stairs. On the way there, pictures filled every spot on the wall. Each one had its on theme and the people where moving and talking. Derrik stopped a few time to ask one of the pictures for quick directions.

Finally he had made it to the ground floor of the school. Not far from the stairs was the
Great Hall. As Derrik walked into the hall, there were four long tables for each of the four houses. There wasn't any particular place he wanted to sit so he found a good spot and sat down.






 
Tyler walked along the corridors finding himself hungry, well he was always hungry but he was actually starving - but it wasn't as bad as it was when he was back home. Tyler quite enjoyed being at Hogwarts for the simple reason that he did not have to pay for his food, or worry about when the next meal was going to come in. Though summer would bring more complications he hoped that he would have close enough friends that he could stay at their house just to avoid his slum.

When he finally made his way to the great hall he sat down at the Ravenclaw table and then noticed a Hufflepuff boy, about his age sitting at the table, not too far away from himself and he said, "You know that this isn't the Hufflepuff table right?"
 


Derrik noticed that a boy about the same age come up to him. "You know that this isn't the Hufflepuff table right?" he said.

"Oh...I didn't know. I figured that it didn't really matter where you sat when you had lunch or something." Then Derrik thought of how rude he was.

"I'm sorry. I'm Derrik."




 
"Oh it's no problem mate, I just thought there was a rule against this," Tyler said then he pursed his lips for a swift moment then he said, "Tyler Queen, it's a pleasure.." Tyler's exotic accent played on each of his words and he flicked his green eyes over to the food in front of himself. Tyler's stomach grumbled and he leaned over and took some chicken. Tyler picked up his utencils hoping his hunger wouldn't make him act like a complete pig.
 


"Ah. Well I'm happy to meet you Tyler." Derrik began to turn around when he heard Tyler's stomach growl. He couldn't help himself but laugh.

"So, as I can hear, someone else didn't just come down here for a chat now did they?"

 
Tyler nodded his head once and said truthfully and between rushed swallows of his food, "Sorry man, I'm starving - I haven't eaten since sorting." Tyler coughed as he said sorting hoping the boy wouldn't realize what he was saying.
 


Derrik grabed a plate for himself. He grabed things that he knew were good and things that he'd like to try.

"Pal, you might want to slow a bit. You might choke." Derrik took a bite out of some...what seemed to be roast chicken.

"Oh wow! I had no idea this stuff was so good. It's totaly better than my mums food. But she did cook good once in a while. Until I found out it was take out the next day." Derrik laguhed as he took sip out of the cup that lay before him.



 
Tyler couldn't help but roll his eyes and he continued eating. Once he had eaten about enough of that he stood up and grabbed a glass then the pitcher of some orange drink. Tyler took a large sip finding it impossible to keep up with the speed he was getting the liquid in his mouth at.
 


Derrik laughed at Tyler.

"My goodness. You must be really hungry." Then he noticed how Tyler was drinking.

"As I said before I'd watch your in take or you'll choke." Derrik didn't want to be the one to save a life over food.

 
Tyler put the glass down and he looked at the boy and said, "As I said.. I haven't eaten since sorting." Tyler knew this wasn't all that bad - compared to what he had been through before - but he was still starving. Tyler leaned back gently and sighed then patted his stomach and said, "So.. where are you from?" Tyler was finally relieved of his hunger enough to start having a decent discussion with the boy.
 


"I'm from the UK. When I got accepted I figured I wanted a different expereience. I didn't really know anyone back home anyway." Derrik said.

"And what about you?"




 
Tyler couldn't help himself, he rolled his eyes coldly and said, "I'm from a small town in Argentina, but originally from Ireland." Tyler sighed, this boy was beginging to bore and irritate him, was it the fact that he just decided to come here and he didn't seem to have any problems? Probably.
 

"That's cool. You're probably about the first person I've met who lived closest to me." Derrik was happy that someone was around from his home town.

"So I take it that you're a first year Ravenclaw. How do you like the school so far?"






 
"School.. is school, even if it is a wizarding school," Tyler stated bluntly then he sighed and stood up then said, "Well enjoy the rest of your meal, I think I'm going to crash." Tyler walked away with out another word, he didn't care to continue their conversation, he was a nice guy and all but he was bored of him, he was like a tissue, use once then throw away.
 
[sorry.. Tylers character not mine..]

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