June took off down the hallway, already six minutes late to her class. When she arrived, the teacher's back was facing away from the students. So she easily slipped in without notice. She sat in the middle, far left, away from the others. But, it wasn't long before her head began aching again.
She didn't feel hunger the same way others did. Fatigue didn't come with a moaning stomach or emptiness, it came as dizzyness, light-headedness, and blurred vision.
Her feeding instincts kicked in. She could feel all of the emotions in the room, most of them were bored, some actually interested, a few felt anxiety for their own reasons, and there were even two - a boy and a girl, who continuously glance at each other - who were stuck in a circle of affection. She shifted uncomfortably in her chair, trying to control herself. Isn't that why she enrolled? To learn how to resist and to be able to make social connections? She bit her lip.
So hungry.