Layla opened the wooden door, peering into the beautiful mess hall. She loved it, at first glance. Following a line of kids, she grabbed a tray and slowly filed towards the serving area. A lady put a great serving of mashed potatoes on her plate. The next ut gravy, and the one after that, steak. SHe got some salad for herself, and then some fresh fruit. Lastly, she grabbed a cup, filling it with fruit punch. Then, making her way around the line of kids, she stood, shifting feet. Layla didn't really want to eat alone at a table, but she didn't know any others at Mountainview besides Niki, who wasn't here yet.
((Does anybody have a free character from Mountainview?)
Surfer ChicaOut of the water, I am nothing.
Surfing is for life.
It's like the mafia, once you're in,
you're in.
It's all about where your mind's at.
When I surf, I tend to think the
world ain't such a bad place after all.