Keera walked into the Great Hall, smiling. Keera continued down to the Gryffindor Table, staring at all the delicious breakfast choices. Her stomach rumbled at the smell of it. Her cheeks turned red, and looked around embarrassedly, hoping no one had heard it. She sat down and smiled at Fawne.
"I could eat a mountain, right now." she said, grabbing two slices of toast, a scoop of yogurt, and a glass of pumpkin juice.

Fawne was only footsteps behind Keera as they entered the great hall; her eyes were focused on the selection of fruit on the table rather than the unusual emptiness of the hall. Her attention was drawn to her companion sharply when a low grumbling was heard, Fawne giggled lightly at Keera’s obvious hunger, the girl not sitting down to eat.

Without blinking she quickly dropped down next to Keera, despite it was the fourth year section of the table and see was a sixth year. Nobody would mind. With quick movements she was suddenly piling fruit into a bowl, grapes, berries and sections of orange mostly.

“Oh? I’d rather eat an apple orchard.” She giggled once more her hands now fluidly slicing and apple and adding it to the bowl before pouring a large amount of plan yogurt all over the fruit.

Vero quickly walked into the great hall hoping that no one heard her stomach rumbling. On the way down here, Vero thought that her stomach growled so loud that if bounced off the corridor walls and returned to her. Vero made her way over to Keera and another girl that she never met before and sat down.

"Hey, Keera." Vero said. "Who's your friend?" Vero asked as she pulled the vegetables towards her. Vero poured herself a glass of pumpkin juice and tapped it with her wand, to add a couple of ice cubes.

Keera laughed.
"I agree, a mountain would be quite tasteless." she said. "I mean, all the soil and rock, I would break my teeth."
She grinned, piling up two eggs and an apple to her plate.
"An apple orchard would have all the apples you could wish for, but, there should be a worm in at least one of them." she said, then Vero came walking into the Great Hall.
"Hi, Vero." she greeted. "This is Fawne."

Vero cleared chewed up her food before speaking, it would have been kind of rude to spit food all over her.

Vero stuck out her hand. "Hi, Fawne, I'm Vero. Nice to meet you. Now's what's this i hear about a worm in a apple? Did you find one?" Vero asked as she looked at the apples with interest.

Fawne had giggled at Keera’s words, finding them quite true after all. Eating rocks and dirt would not be appetising, but then if she was to eat a whole orchard then she would also have to eat dirt and bark. She smiled at the new Gryffindor arriving, waving lightly at her in greeting before using a spoon to scoop a yogurt covered grape into her mouth; her mind mentally sighing in satisfaction as she ate the fruit.

After eating her mouthful she turned to ‘Vero’ as Keera had called her, Vero was asking her a question about the topic of conversation, her voice was light and soft when she replied.

“We were discussing how hungry we were. Although I rather believe we should stay away from the horrid tasting mountains and feast on the food laid before us…It is delightful to meet you Vero.”

"Mountains? okay that is conversion i came to late her hear." Vero said with humor in her voice and a sparkle in her eye. Vero took another bite of her veggie, then asked Fawne a question.

"So Fawne what year are you?" Vero asked as she licked the dip off her fingers.

Fawne smiled at Vero in response before daintily placing another mouthful of yogurt covered fruit in her mouth. Eating her breakfast languid between talking, after all it was rude to talk with your mouth full.

"I am a little older than Keera, or rather i am a sixth year, and you?"

"Why i am the youngest person here, i think i am out of my league. I'm in first year." Vero said as she wiped her mouth with a napkin. Vero's mother would be shocked at her table manners at the moment but Vero was to hungry to care, She was extremely nervous about coming down here, and had held off for as long has her stomach would allow her.

"I am so sorry, if i seem like i have bad table manners, i don't i am just really hungry. Come see me again when i have eaten the night before.Vero said with a smile as she realize it might seem a little uncivilized when people seen her eating the way she was.

Keera was shoving mouthfuls in her mouth and didn't get much chance to talk while she was at it.
"Don't worry about it." she said. "I do that too. When I'm hungry, I can care nothing about table manners."
She smiled and took a bite out of her toast.

OOC: what is wrong with me? I write so short..

She smiled at both girls, not bothered by the lack of table manners at all. It was breed in her nature to eat politely, starving or not, it didn't mean however she expected other people to be the same.

"You may eat as you wish to" she giggled to show she was not being mean before continuing. "I rather find it slightly odd that we are at all ends of the gryffindor years; begging, middle and end."

It was true, after all Vero was a first year, Keera a fourth and herself a 6th (though 17.) Her mind slightly pondering on the coincdence she took another mouthful of hr breakfast, savouring the taste of the fruit.