The Social System, what a sad reality.(Paige,Aldritch,Felix)

The lunchroom. The place always seemed to give Felix an overwhelming sense of dread. In a school of testosterone filled, muscle bound freaks of nature, fights happened often, and fights over food were nigh guaranteed. So he tended to avoid the lunchroom, bringing his own lunch.

But for a school full of delinquents, they never seemed to spare the expense of quality food. The promise of salmon outweighed the potential danger of intense bruising/maiming. "So far so good." He muttered to himself as he chewed on another chunk of salmon, holding a protective arm around his tray in case someone tried something funny.

Out the corner of his eye he noted someone approaching, sitting at the end of the table. He cast a weary glance over them; from the fact that they were sitting at his table probably meant they were new, and had nowhere else to sit. Felix sighed inwardly, his sentimental side getting to him, the girl seemed pretty lonely on her side. Even if she was separating herself intentionally, it couldn't hurt to offer.

With a deep inhalation of breath he walked over sitting down near her, but making sure to keep a seat of space between them, as he spoke out with a slightly overly friendly tone. "Yo what up? I'm Felix!" He cringed inwardly at his awkward introduction, socializing was still as big an obstacle as it had ever been. "So what brings you to my table?"

Felix balked, watching warily as Paige made her way towards their table. He didn't dislike her, but they always seemed to find themselves on opposing sides. Still he kept his tone even, quipping back to her. "Was here since my first day, it's my table.", he said it lightheartedly, though he was legitimately surprised at the revelation that if Paige was telling the truth they had managed to miss each other by some stroke of luck.

Before he could continue his usual shtick of babbling until he got his way, Al showed up. Felix's face brightened at the sight of his fellow gang member, offering a warm smile. He glanced over Al's meal, not wanting to take his food -- but he was offering. So after a moments deliberation he decided, "Just split me some rice, the school salmon is good and all but it needs a little somethin' y'know?" Felix then turned back to his previous victim, questions already forming in his mind. "So how's your first week been so far, any fights?"

Felix rested his head on his knuckles giving an impish grin, he decided it'd be pretty funny to tease her. "Y'know she's one of the strongest at this school?" he said, jerking a thumb in Paige's direction, before continuing. "Also don't let his blank stare fool you, he's up there too.", he nodded his head in Al's direction. 

Paige would chuckle slightly before looking at the new girl for a few moments "Yea and unlike these two I get all the bitches."Paige would smirk a bit more before sending a small glare at felix. "Don't make me throw you though a wall to prove this is my table."Paige would look towards Al next "Eh can he run at 70 miles per hour?"

Felix offered a playful smile, whispering in the girls direction, "She started it." After Al scolded them both he covered his mouth in a worthless attempt to stifle his laughter. From the cracks in his fingers a strange choking sound could be heard coming from Felix, laughing even harder at Paige's response.

He barely managed to hold it back, letting out a long breath that was still shaky from fighting off his laughter. "Y-Yeah, sorry my bad man- er sir.", at that Felix gave a relaxed salute and a wink in Al's direction before turning back to the girl. He studied her face, he was usually pretty daft at gauging emotions, but he knew when someone was being annoyed; thanks to years of experience. He silently decided to stop antagonizing Paige . . . at least for now. 

"So what's your name?", he asked, inwardly cringing from the bluntness of his phrasing as he quickly tried to backpedal and sound just the least bit more polite. "I- I er mean if you want to, not gonna make you tell me or anything." Felix looked around the lunchroom nervously, awkwardly avoiding eye contact.