It just depends. Never go for chicken anything. Vegetable and tomato soups are good, otherwise, steer clear. Everything in the salad area or light lun...h area is good. Milk is either four days to expiring or it expired a day ago, so beware of that." Wow, thanks."We go for bagels and tomato rice soup.We head out to the cafeteria. "Okay, where do we sit?" With the rest of the popular kids of course," Char says leading the way."But I thought we were the popular kids..." This is so confusing."I mean. Keep your hands off me Mr. Diggory or whatever your name is. I told you in Washington I wasn't interested in you and I'm still not."A man's laugh came from the same area. He said, "Oh, I know what you said my dear but you really don't have much choice now do you? It seems your husband has died and you lost almost all your money and property paying his gambling debts. You really don't have much to live on now do you my dear? You need a man to take care of you and I'm willing to do that."The. I guess the teacher wants us to thinkabout what makes us the kind of people we are, personality, socialbackground, all that stuff. So here I am trying to dictate some notes.If I burble away enough maybe I'll get some ideas. But what can I say?I'm an ordinary girl. I'm Amy Gardner, I'm sixteen, my likes are...mydislikes are...blah, blah, blah. I live with my mum, just the two of ussince Dad died. That's my stepdad, not my real dad. Daddy Bastard'sstill around somewhere, probably. We haven't. You also have tickets for the theatre afterward. After we've finished our meal, while we are talking and having an after dinner drink, I suddenly get an idea. It makes me look at you and giggle a bit.You ask "what are you smiling so for little one? What are you up to now?"I laugh, and reply "Who, me? Why, what makes you say that darling?"You laugh too and reply "Because I can see THAT look in your eyes, that's why! What are you up to girl?"I blush, smile and say "Ohhh, nothing really. Just.