Intertwined wrote:
Once he was ready Liam headed out of his room and down the corridors to the mess hall, where they would all have breakfast. Granted he was a little early, but it didn't matter so much, it would allow him to chat with the other members of the camp, allowing him to solidify plans for that day, being completely sure things would run smoothly. He knew there was potential for things to go wrong that day, as they'd had word that a party was going on at the school that evening, meaning there was chance something could go off, and as usual it was their job to try and keep the peace - among other things anyway, as they too played other parts in this war, and weren't always seen as peacekeepers - he knew full well, however, that it was also going to be a good excuse for them all to gatecrash. Hopefully nothing would happen, but he knew how tense things could become between the two dorms, so he didn't want to take any chance. He glanced to his watch, before looking back up to see some other guys start to arrive, whom he greeted with a grin as they all sat down.
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Maddie cast her eyes over the table as one of the eldest of the group siddled over and informed her that the table was done. "Yeah, this'll do, good job guys. Sit down now." She instructed, trying to give them some praise, though not wanting to appear a push over. She then headed towards the opposite end of the long table, which was where the older students sat, and took a seat. She nodded to Gwen as she entered, as she often did to older student, as she figured if she wanted to get somewhere in terms of authority it was best to keep on the good side of her elders. Once she had been served food she poured herself a drink, and was just about to start eating as the girl came over to complain about her window. It seemed a simple enough task, so she nodded, "Ok, I'll take a look after we've eaten." She said simply, hoping it would be recognised that she was taking some sort of initiative. When the party was mentioned she couldn't help but give a small smile to herself, as she was a big fan of partying.
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Teagan headed out of the laundry room once she was done, and made her way to the dining room, though didn't have any particular speed about her, as being in the same room with all of them wasn't her favourite past-time, since talks always ended up turning to the war. She stuffed her headphones into her pocket just as she reached the room, incase anyone actually made any important addresses, since she knew a party was happening that evening. She took the final empty seat at the top end of the table, with the rest of the older students. It was clear she was already late, as she could hear Gwen mid-rant to the younger kids about not contacting her during the party. She smirked at the look on Gwen's face as the fifth grader recited the flat-iron story, which clearly irritated Gwen, as she could see her expression growing ever more frustrated. Hopefully the party would be fun, and people might actually stop talking about the war for once.