After finishing packing what few things he had Nick looked around at the what seemed like a quite large room to what he was use to. As he sat there a loud grumbling came from his stomach."ughhhhhh i forgot i haven't eaten in hours i should try to find the cafeteria or kitchen or or what ever they call it in a place like this." Nick stood up and started walking to the door and placed his hand on the knob to turn it but as soon as he touched the golden little knob it fell off the wooden door.

Nick stomped his feet as he yelled out loud "DAMMIT!" Very angry now, Nick kicked the door now in his furry he kicked the door which fell succumb in its own weight Nick curled his fist and started flailing his arms. After several minutes of this he calmed down propped the door with some help from some strong passer byes. After thanking them profusely he left the broken door for the cafeteria. After several wrong turns he finally arrived at the cafeteria. Nick waled up to the refrigerator and opened the doors and skimmed for the milk and pored himself a glass.

"hmmm wonder if they have clam chowder?" as he went over to the cabinets he turned through it till he found a can and heated it he then took it and went out to eat and stood dumbfounded he though to him self ahh great were am i going to sit!? he fond an empty table and started eating after about the third or fourth scope of soup as he put the soup to his lips the spoon bent downward sucumb to its own weight. Nick angerly thre it on the table and shouted "damit!"

With nothing to do, Blake continues his journy around the magnificent school. Moving by the kitchen he sees the broken wooden door and decides to do a good deed by fixing the door, after the whole incident with Leila and Cold Steel. "Hmm, this should make up for the trouble I caused in Sam's room. Using his earth manipulation on the wooden door, Wallrunner connects the side with the broken door-hendge to the rest of the wall, and leaves the other side how it is. This created a hendge-less door. Looking at the job well done, Blake tells him self, "a job well done, this should do until someone comes and repairs it."

Opening the newly fixed door he sees the kitchen, and as soon as he looks at the fridge, his stomache starts to rumble like an earthquake. "Ughhh, I haven't eaten anything since I got here", not knowing whether he was aloud in here or not, his hunger got the best of him and he snuck in to grab something quick to eat. "I really hope I am aloud in here and don't get into anymore trouble", he says while looking through the fridge. Thinking about what to eat he grabs a 6 inch baggete, some mayonaise, dijon mustard, cold cut turkey breast, some cheese, and makes himself a big sandwich. Grabbing a knife near by he cuts the sandwich in half and sneaks back out. Taking bites of his sandwich while he continues to walk he says with a delighted smile on his face "mhmm, this is one good sandwich, I would take my hat off to the chefs who made everything." Walking along he heres someone yelling

"Dammit"

He runs towards the direction of the sound to find someone outisde, sitting on a chair, and staring at a bent spoon, and a large bowl of clam chowder. "What happened!?!?!" Blake yelled with a worried look on his face, breathing deeply from the sudden yell.