Who: Sarah and Open What: Waiting for the Pizza Guy. Oh excuse me, waiting for the Pizza Person. When:backdated to Saturday, August 9th.
The credit cards that Emma had left, had been for emergency purposes only. Sarah considered the fact that she was hungry an emergency – and all right, so this was not the action of a mature, member of the X-men. But sometimes Sarah didn't feel all that mature, and after she had lost another round with the microwave, she had decided that her not destroying any of the other appliances in the kitchen could only be considered a good thing.
All right. So the fact that she had ordered twenty pizzas was more out of some sort of childish attempt to see what Emma wold do, than out of any desire to eat twenty pizzas. But they had lots of hungry teenagers here right? They could have a pizza party.
That was Sarah for you, want to be social director of the school.
Sitting on the front steps of the main building of The Academy, Sarah glanced over at her watch, and sighed. She had know it was going to take a while to fill an order of the size she had placed, but she was hungry. And patience was not a virtue that ran in her family.