Zarya listened as the woman answered the previous question, explaining that they didn't have to have pizza. Evidently the woman was shocked that there were teenagers who didn't  like pizza. She guessed it wasn't too surprising, as she would hazard a guess that most American teenagers liked pizza. This, however, was not necessarily the case around the world, and there were students here from other parts of the world, herself included.<br/><br/>She did spend a great deal of time in America, but she also spent a lot of time in other places around the world, and that had been the case all of her life. This, of course, wasn't necessarily the reason that she wasn't in love with it. She had simply not had many opportunities to eat it, given the way her family was, so she had never really developed a taste for it. Considering the lack of nutrients and high caloric content in most pizza, she had never felt the need to develop a taste for it, either.<br/><br/>Regardless, she might give the pizza here a try. Who knows. It would really just depend on her mood when the time came. She glanced around the room at the others as the woman continued to talk about food. Honestly, it was making her rather hungry. She only hoped her stomach wouldn't decide to announce that to the entire world. To this end, she tried to focus her mind on anything else as she waited for the woman to tell them that it was time to dismiss to lunch.