Believing that she'd managed to decipher at least some of Sensei's language, Miyuki returned to her desk savouring her small yet potentially vital breakthrough. She lifted her knapsack up onto her knees intending to retrieve her lunch, she'd always eaten in the classroom in previous years. However, her teachers in those cases had been quite a bit more human and far less cruel with their quizes. Standing up rather abruptly, she set her bag down on her desk, pulled out her lunchbox and went out into the hall.<br/><br/>"Er..." the spectacled magical girl glanced to her left, then to her right in puzzlement. Where else would she go to eat? As far as she knew the school didn't have a dedicated lunchroom. She wondered where the other students who left the classroom went to. Self-conscious that she must look odd simply standing there, Miyuki began to wander in a random direction, treading carefully along the tiled hallway.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>