Kayden, who has been quietly obediant this whole time, sat still in her seat, staring at the duck in front of her. Duck. Duck as in a once quacking little bird. Her eyes grew wide as she held the fork motionlessly in her hand. There was no way she was going to eat something that was once living. She has been a vegetarian for almost six years now, after all.
She sat there quietly, then finally placing her fork back on her plate, signaling that she was finished with the untouched meal.
Kayden looked up at the thought of dessert. She wasn't actually that hungrey, but did not want to be rude, by refusing it.
Arg! What happened to DADA?
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