Taco time [Dreams semi-blitz ish]

[Sage]

IT'S TIME FOR TACOS

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GAVIN CECIL
DISTRICT2 | EIGHTEEN | MALE

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Gavins eyes scanned the lunch room, searching for somewhere to sit. Today, the training center was serving tacos to the trainees and he couldn't help but stare somewhat quizzically at the hard shell full of dark meat and topped off with lettuce and cheese. How in ripreds name was he supposed to eat this. Finally finding a table with a few of his friends, he sat down, fist bumping his best friend Tyson. "How are we supposed to eat these things?" he asked, feeling a bit like a fool. Tyson showed him how and after a moment, Gavin got it. He started eating the taco and noticed someone sitting at another table. He smiled, noticing it was a girl. "Hey, come on over and join us, we don't bite." he called, waving her over with a smile.

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[Dreams]

Valentina Ferrer

Tacos. They were serving tacos. I stare at the mess stuffed into a shell, wondering why I even stayed this late. Usually I got here in the morning and left somewhere around eleven. I sit alone at a table, my foot tapping to a beat only I can hear. I take a small bite and shrug. I guess it wasn't poison, or at least it didn't taste like it. The shell seems a bit too salty, and the lettuce is kind of bitter. But it's better than nothing, I suppose. I take another bite, and along with the cracking of the shell, I hear a voice. "Hey, come on over and join us, we don't bite." A boy gave me an airy wave. I raised an eyebrow at him in return. It was odd. But I don't see any harm in doing it. He isn't a jerk that has teased me before. With a shrug, I take my taco and plate over next to him, sitting down rigidly. Another boy was at the table as well. "Um... Hi." I say quietly, skirting the boys' eyes.