After hour snack(Zander/open)

[Nathan Stevens]

The school day had ended, and dinner had itself just ended a couple of hours ago. Nathan was sitting in his room alone as per usual. The tv off because he could find anything good to watch. Sighing softly Nathan would slide off of his bed, and go to the bathroom. washing his face he wondered if he should just go to sleep. Unfortunately for him he had to do rounds, and if he didn't this time he might get in trouble. Putting on some sandals he headed out of the dorms. Walking around for about fifteen minutes Nathan was so bored he felt like dying.

Sitting on a bench in the courtyard he sighed, and looked at the sky a shooting star flying through his vision. His eyes opened wide, and his mouth dropped some.

"This is my first time seeing something so beautiful." Nathan's heart skipped a beat.

After he took a moment to just realize what he saw he got up and decided to go get some food even though he shouldn't. Nathan was so hungry though, plus who would miss something like a sandwich... or ten. Getting to the dining hall he walked in, and headed to the kitchen.

"Sneak for food sneak for food. Time to eat so I sneak for food." speaks in a sing songy voice.

Nathan made it to the kitchen where he decided to just eat whatever was in the fridge that looked good. He was probably making a lot of noise, but what did he care if anyone asked he could lie, and say he heard something. Nathan could lie, but honestly the truth would probably just come out of his mouth. Nathan never really needed to lie he would rather just get in trouble because he was hungry, then lie, and accidentally get someone else in trouble. Even though no one would really get in trouble for a white lie , Nathan has always felt that way. Nathan can't lie it just makes him feel all wrong inside.

[Zander Shale]

        A quiet night... and a clear one at that Zander mused. Officially a Prefect now, he'd been given his first actual posting: Night duty. Sure, he wasn't done with his assessment yet, but they still decided to "throw him to the wolves" it seemed. In all honesty, he really did like the night, which is why he didn't mind too much when they put him in for an extended patrol. Probably something they did often, but he was not going to make that assumption yet. He already felt like he'd used up most of his luck for, given how things went earlier in the week, probably a month, so he was in no rush to jinx himself.

        He was in no rush to go through the rounds, though, so he had taken his merry sweet time. His patrol took him around the school a bit, then through most of the hallways. A very odd route, which meant either getting him acquainted with the grounds or, more likely, just to give him busy work since they didn't think he'd be ready for any real jobs. That last thought actually ticked him off a bit, but again: "Can't make assumptions about these things" he thought. Instead, he just decided to waste his time stargazing while he could. He was in luck; he'd just looked up when a shooting star passed by. "Heh... even in a out-of-the-way place like this, you can still see some beauty."

        The thought lingered on his mind until a small revelation in the form of his growling stomach came to him. Like an idiot, he forgot to bring any kind of snack with him, and he'd only eaten a couple snacks before his patrol. What a joy this was. Then a thought crossed his mind; one that he was no stranger to. He could easily swipe some food from the cafeteria, and the staff probably wouldn't even notice it missing. Besides, he was really good at moving around quietly as it was, so he doubted anyone would catch him sneaking in.

        The next couple minutes felt like a blast of nostalgia. He was already creeping along the hallways, moonlight bringing just enough illumination so that he could see where he was going. Thank God my eyes have trained to see pretty good in the dark He thought to himself. As he approached the Cafeteria entrance, however, he heard a racket inside. Was there another student here, raiding the place for food like he was? Was the staff actually preparing some food inside and he didn't know? There was only one way to find out for Zander. He slowly pushed his way inside the kitchen doors to look around, spotting an reddish-orange haired male roughly his size chowing down on the food in the refrigerator in the kitchen. Beat me to it, eh? And I don't see a badge on him. At that moment, Zander propped himself against the wall and waited a second before calling out to the individual. "Hey. You know, you could save some of that for me. And possibly head to your room before I let anyone know you got hungry in the middle of the night." Zander hoped that this kind of "show of force" would make the guy leave peacefully. He seriously didn't want to fight at a time like this.

[Nathan Stevens]

Nathan's eyes widened as he heard a voice. Nathan forgot that he was a prefect for a moment so he was terrified. What the hell should he do? He chewed more because his mouth was full. Grabbing a pudding cup he opened it, and then tossed it at Zander.

"You will never take me a live." Nathan Hide behind the counter.

Nathan may have been a prefect commander, but he forgot that often when faced with situations like this. Peering up at Zander his eyes were wide still. He was armed to the teeth with food from the kitchen. Nathan looked down, and saw his own prefect badge. Standing up with it in his hand he looked at Zander and saw Zander's badge.

"Oh look we are on the same team." Nathan chuckled.

Tripping over some of the food ammo he piled up he rolled into full view of Zander now covered in various foods. A stupid, and innocent grin formed across his face. Standing up he offered his hand for a shake.

"Hey there I'm..." checks his badge. " Nathan Stevens D team commander."

The male's thoughts instantly raced, and he thought of all the things that could go wrong. Zander could be a pirate here to take Nathan's booty, or a member of a cult that wants to make his heart burst into flames, or he could be a fan of the Brady bunch reunion. The list went on and on. Nathan was ready though... maybe. Nathan never knows what to think about anyone. He even has trust issues with his pet rabbit.