"You're just moving your peas around." Toby's laugh made me look up from my plate to him. I blushed a little, shrugging as I paused picking at the peas on my plate with my fork. We were both in the staff cafeteria, using the free time during our break to grab something to eat. Most of the other teachers had come in earlier, so while we were eating the rest of the staff were leaving the small café.
I remember when I'd first walked into the staff cafeteria. I'd been a bit surprised at how small the place was, and at how similar the food was to the food served in the main student cafeteria. You'd think they'd feed their staff better.
When we were eventually done eating, we headed back to the art room and the atmosphere just felt tense — or it was more likely just me being paranoid. Toby hea
