The lunch was quiet, unlike how everyone was expecting it to be. It was painful to see people cry with every bite of food, remembering the one they lost.
Everyone was grouped in small groups as they were having their lunch. However, no one was looking at each other's faces. Why would they when they themselves were trying to hide their own sorrow?
After Marina got her some clothes, Flare changed into a white top and black midi skirt. It didn't look as good as her flame clothes, but I was still glad that she could get something at times like these.
Luckily, all of us —the dormitory residents— got our breaks during lunch. We were sitting on the dry grass as we were having our lunch. Sistina's group was yet to arrive, so we were waiting for them, but everyone except Sistina and Miss Lilith was here.