<div class="floatleft">(http://img06.deviantart.net/8cb4/i/2013/215/7/7/incubus_by_saiyakupo-d6ghpwt.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Marcus DeLong<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Monday morning, about 7:00 am<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Heading to breakfast before class<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Marcus made his way into the cafeteria, grabbing a quick plate of food and watching around. Each of the bodies walking around were a potential partner, or a potential target of his mischief if he so decided. But he had promised himself that today he was going to try and keep it to a minimum, trying to get a lay of the land so to speak, though the recent episode in the hall seemed to spur something in him awake. He smirked, eating his food quickly, not wanting to really waste too much more time today. He needed to get to know the teachers, know which ones were a bit lax and which ones were complete sticks in the mud. He didn't get much out of his roommate earlier, so he was mostly walking in blind today, something he never liked to do.<br/><br/>The food was ok, though his appetite was craving so much more. It was enough to suffice though, keeping him sated until he could properly feed again. He took his plate up and grabbed another, realizing his stomach was growling a bit more than he first guessed. He laughed a bit at himself, devouring the second plate before cleaning up and grabbing his books and schedule. Seems like he had History first. A good way to start the day, seeing as he actually enjoyed learning about history. The rest of the day looked rather dull though, so he would have to keep from getting distracted and trying to cause problems, at least yet.<br/><br/>He wondered who would all be in the class, anyone he might recognize. He grabbed his books, standing up and starting down the halls again. He still had time to kill before class started, and he never liked to be too early. Never let them see you too eager was his way of thinking. He found a spot in the hall not too far away from the door, and ust leaned there, watching the other students pass, making mental notes of any that seemed interesting to him.