"Um, okay. Anybody need anything?" Dani said, causing some students to jump. She jumped off of Danny's lap and stood before them. Tyler raised his hand.
"Uh, some of us are a 'lil hungry." Dani nodded.
"Well, how's dinner sound?" They nodded. Danny groaned.
"Looks like I got at least twenty more mouths to feed." Dani rolled her icy orbs.
"Ah, shut up! We'll both be doing it." With that they went into the kitchen. It was then that Marley giggled.
"Wonder if he's gonna sing again." She said. Her emerald green eyes sparkling as she played with a wavy crimson hair.
"I know right?" Lucy said. Mr. Lancer took this time to study his students. It was the first time he realized how segregated they were. The 'A-listers' were all huddled up near the couch talking and laughing, though it seemed forced.
The 'geeks and nerds' were all near the stairs, a good three feet away from the comfortable couch seats and plush rug. They were either playing checkers, laughing and talking, more comfortably may he add, or trading cards.
He also took notice that Sam and Tucker had come down as well. Though they stayed away from the geeks, nerds, and populares. They made their own cozy little corner and goofed off with each other; completely oblivious to their surroundings. There was two gaps in their circle, which Lancer belived to be Daniel's and Danielle's.
The smell of the meal cooking made the class' mouth water. And bout 70 minutes later the meal was ready and the Fentons came out with a trays filled with plates. On them were mashed potatoes, gravy coating it, grean peas and a drum stick. (chicken leg)
"Vespermanĝo estas utilita mia idiota klaso de perdintoj!"(Dinner is served my idiotic class of losers) Danny said in Esperanto. Sam and Tucker started laughing hystoricly.
"Man Danny." Tucker said, wiping a tear from his eye. Sam giggled.
"No need." He just shrugged before grabbing a plate himself and sitting next to his friends. Dani rolled her eyes at him and copied his movements. Sitting to the right of Tucker.
The class ae happily. completely unaware that of what they've been called moments ago.
As they ate a similar thought passed through their minds.
Damn can Fenton cook!
Uh, yeah. This is a really short chapter...
Yeah.