Head to dinner

You quickly race down the halls, you're nearly starving to death, you need something good to eat, right this instant. You quickly race the cafeteria, heading up to the counter.

You pause, seeing out of the corner of your eye a student behind the counter in the back of the kitchen with the principal. Unlike the other students who are getting burnt portions of chips, green slop and a burnt chunk of cheap meat, she's getting a fancy-looking steak, good chips and cans of fizz.

"What's that?" you ask.

"None of your business," Lunch Lady Caroline says.

"How come she's getting the nice food?" you ask.

"Thats the food for good students, not for you and the normal rabble!" she says.

"Oh, can I please have one?" you say, suddenly starving. "Please?"

Lunch Lady Caroline laughs in your face.

"Like I said, they're only for good students, who perform services for the staff!" Lunch Lady Caroline says.

"Services, you say?" you say, a wicked grin appearing on your face. "I'm sure, I can prove that I'm a very good student, when it comes to servicing the staff."

Lunch Lady Caroline laughs, however it's a more nervous one this time.

"Servicing?" she asks. "Like what?"