No harm in investigating

[Elizabeta Héderváry]

Elizabeta had finished lunch rather early, since it was kind of boring to sit alone with no friends she found it would be a good idea to take time to aquaint herself with this school.

In her wandering she found what appeared to be the cooking lab which was empty at the moment. She peered through the window with interest then looked around and bit her lip. She was rather interested in joining this club, she loved to cook. There didn't seem anyone around to watch, and though the room was dark, the door was unlocked. Surely a peek in the room wouldn't hurt any.

Elizabeta turned the knob and stepped into the dark room, not bothering with turning on lights as she didn't want to attract attention to the room. More likely than not she wasn't supposed to be in there. Just a look, that was all it was. She wandered around the room quietly, looking at everything in interest but not touching any of it.
"Wow...its actually nicer than what my old school had" she mumbled to herself with a smile. She put her hand on one of the cold stoves and leaned forward a bit to get a closer look at the dials, forgetting that she had wanted to be careful not to be discovered.

[Feliciano Vargas]

Feliciano knew where the lunchroom was, yes, it was big enough to see, but he just didn't know if he wanted to go there. He didn't really know anybody yet, and it was already frustrating enough. He decided in the end maybe he could explore the classrooms instead.

Not wanting to skip lunch, however, as he needed it in his life, the Italian made sure to scarf down the pasta he'd prepared for himself in order to give him time to explore and memorize classrooms. He ended up with a stomachache.

Finally walking around down the halls, he noticed a girl a little while ahead of him disappear into one of the classrooms and got curious. He wondered what room it was and what she was doing in there. Wasn't everybody eating around now..? Maybe there were different rules. He ended up following her straight inside--surprisingly very silently.

Hearing her speak to herself, Feliciano automatically assumed she was speaking to him and responded to her statement to herself. "Ve~ It is nice~" He chimed, standing right by her.

[Elizabeta Héderváry]

Elizabeta gasped and whirled around to face the small Italian who had followed her 'Oh...is this your club room?" She asked, smiling at him a little sheepishly. It would be rather humiliating to be kicked out of a room by a younger student.

[Feliciano Vargas]

Feliciano stared for a moment, then blinked, tilting his head to the side. "Ahhh... Is it?" He questioned, then tilted his head the other way, thoughtfully. He guessed maybe. He wanted to join the cooking club, hadn't he? But he didn't realize something was going on right now. "Ve... Are you a teacher?" He obviously was a newer student, or at least thought she was older. "You're very pretty~"

He went back to looking around the classroom, before turning and looking at the girl before him once more. "It's really dark in here.... doesn't it scare you a little? We should turn the lights on..."

[Elizabeta Héderváry]

"No...I'm not a teacher I'm new here actually." she admitted "I'm not part of this club yet, so I don't know if we're supposed to be in here. If we turned on the lights...someone might discover us and htey might be unhappy." Elizabeta said "Turning on the lights might not be the best of ideas, but I don't think the dark is scary."

[Feliciano Vargas]

"But since it's so dark, people might get mad because we're sneaking in the dark ..." Feliciano said in a murmur. "And it's hard to see!" He squinted his eyes and looked around, then focused back on the other. "You're new here? Me too! .... Kind of ... I'm a freshman! My name is Feliciano Vargas. What's yours?"

[Elizabeta Héderváry]

"Elizabeta Hedervary, I'm a third year transfer." she said, before going to the lights and flicking them on. "There, better?" she said. The dark bothered him so she might as well have them on, plus it'd be bad if one of them knocked something over. "So what did you come in here for anyway?"

[Feliciano Vargas]

"Yeah, that's better!! Oh, and I saw you go inside! So I followed you to see why." Feliciano said, openly. He wasn't being creepy or stalker-like, it was more like he was curious ... and she was a pretty girl and all, so he found that to be okay. And it was in his mind.

He looked around the now lit up room and then focused back on Elizabeta. "Where did you transfer from?" He asked, wanting to keep up conversation.

[Elizabeta Héderváry]

"I come from a school in Hungary," she said quietly, smiling a bit. This place was so far away from her old home, her old school friends, everything she knew. This little one at least seemed friendly at least.

[Feliciano Vargas]

"Woooooow Hungary! That sounds nice. I have relatives in Hungary." The Italian explained. He was definitely planning on impressing her, or at least trying to make a good example. "Ve~ So .... you like cooking, right? Do you like to make pasta?"

[Elizabeta Héderváry]

"I have before, I can make some Italian food and French food, but mostly I make German things," Elizabeta said with a smile, he was such a cute little child. He was totally flirting though, wasn't he? Such a sweet little thing, but too young.

[Feliciano Vargas]

"German things?" He questioned. "Like.. potatoes?" He liked this girl already, she was so nice and she liked to cook too! "So you're going to be here too, right? Right? We can cook together sometime! I'll make you some true Italian pastas!" He beamed.

[Elizabeta Héderváry]

Elizabeta smiled, she liked the boy's friendly-ness "I'd like to be in here yes. So that sounds nice. I can trade some recipies with you too."