<div class="floatleft">(http://www.racecar.co.uk/uploads/rcnewsimages/chloe2010.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Chloe Masters<br/><strong>Nom De Guerre:</strong>None<br/><strong>Position/Grade:</strong>Senior<br/><strong>Location:</strong>In the cafeteria, wondering what the hell is that on the menu?<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alexi<br/><hr/><br/>Chloe found Alexi easy to talk to, and happily regaled him with stories of her first class on their way to lunch.  She gave up trying to pay attention to the direction they were going, confident that even if she didn't have her own personal guide, the flow of students in the general direction of the cafeteria would have lead her there eventually.  Perhaps one day soon she'd just be able to teleport herself straight to lunch from class.<br/><br/>Upon entering the bustling common area, they headed straight for the food line.  Chloe looked over the selections available, not entirely sure what everything was.  At home, schools didn't provide lunch....at least, not like this.  Everyone either took sandwiches or something similar from home, or pre-ordered something from the school canteen.  Fairly sure she wouldn't be able to get a meat pie, she leaned closer to Alexi and whispered conspiratorially in his ear.<br/><br/>"Um...care to enlighten a poor, ignorant Aussie as to what all this..."  she waved her hand in the general direction of the hot foods..."is?"  Some of it looked good, but some of it looked vaguely gross.<em>Perhaps I'd be safest with a good old fashioned salad roll,</em>she thought to herself as she examined something that looked rather like flattened meatballs swimming in gravy.  "I don't suppose a girl could get a cheese and vegemite toastie, huh," she grinned hopefully, knowing full well the cafeteria was unlikely to have vegemite in stock.