Eating and such

Thunk.
A tray hit the table, echoing softly as Netro sat down right behide it. He gazed at his plate at the food that covered it. It seemed that this place had almost anything he could have imaged. He hadn't had a lot of different kind of food, with rich parents he always went to the high-end places to eat, and he swore that his old school had better food then where his parents would drag him. He picked up his fork and poked at his jello with it. He had never had jello, but he had always wanted to try it. His gaze lifted sightly as he took a bite of the jello, enjoying the sweet taste that rolled over his tongue. He was sitting alone, and he couldn't help but wonder if anybody would sit with him.

Wren hated lunchtime. She felt like people judged her, because, well maybe her case was concerning. Sitting down at a table with no food, she preoccupied her time by slipping out her phone and sending a quick text to her friend back home. Only, as she realized she wasn't alone, her eyes shot up. "Oh, hello!" The teenager said, her British accent as thick as ever. She watched him bite into his jello and felt a shiver run down her spine.

A little ways away from Netro's table sat, a newer person. Her name was Ava. Ava seemed to be just sitting there doing nothing, besides staring at her hands which to her would be the most interesting thing in the world. The girl sat in silence in her own little world until she jumped from hearing a loud sound. After taking a moment to calm down, she looked towards where the sound came from. She looked at the boy for a moment before feeling a small warmth come from her hand. The small warmth had brought her attention back to her hand only to realize that in the palm of her hand was a small flame. After taking a moment to realize this she let out a small 'eep' before closing her hand, and taking the oxygen away from the flame. She looked around nervously to the other person that was there with the thick accent, hoping nobody would notice her freaking out over her own gift.

Netro glanced up at Wren and quickly swallowed his jello as he placed his fork down. "Oh, hello!" His hazel eyes shined as he looked at Wren and took notice of her lack of food. "Uh...If you are hungry you can have some of my food." His parents had always said being nice was a good thing, but he couldn't help but realize that his father would look down on offering to share it...but for some odd reason, that thought didn't bother him much.

He soon looked around the lunchroom once again when he noticed Ava, and he quickly cleared his throat before calling over to her. "H-Hey! D-Do you want to sit with us?" He most of the time wouldn't have done something like that, but he knew what it was like to be alone and he hated it; also, they were all alike in the same; odd way, weren't they? Why would be there no reason they couldn't all be friends?

With a polite smile she shook her head no, scraping her mind for some excuse. "Actually, I already ate, so... I full!" She said through clenched teeth. Looking over at the girl at the other table, she waved at her, being polite and trying to second the invitation for her to join.

Ava looked at the two, then looked back at her hands, then back up. She didn't know what to do, she was more of a silent type, well at least around people she didn't know, and that was.. everywhere! She frowned. Maybe she should go over there. She slowly stood from her table, and moved over to Netro's table, and took a seat at the end of the table.

Wren watched as the girl slinked over to their table quietly. "Hello, I'm Wren." she said with a welcoming smile, waving at the girl. She watched her curiously, wondering why someone would ever want to sit alone.

Netro took another bite of his food, his eyes gaze shifted over to Ava. "My name is Netro," he said softly as if he was afraid if he made to much noise she would spook.