Jean-Paul managed to make time to head into the kitchen, which was something he had been meaning to do for quite some times. It was however, the fact that he was finishing up a chapter for his college course that kept him from stepping into view. But alas, here he was and albeit hungry. Opening the door, he was troubled to see two of the members in there already. Immediately, the atmosphere got thick and heavy, and almost seemed to weigh on his head. It was incredibly awkward.
Jean Paul continued to move, trying to ignore the voices of the other two, preventing himself from making a snide comment or two. It would definitely result in somthing terribly insulting, or simply rude. And yannow, JP doens't have time for that stuff every day. Noticing Remy was up against the sink and Kevin at the table made it all the more maneuverable to hit the fridge -- his main target. Swinging the door open, he could find nothing worth appealing. His hand grabbed out a container which he thought would still be good, however, walking over to the table across Kevin would prove that it had been there quite some time.
" Uggh! " JP Yelled, throwing the dish on the floor. " Why is there never anything EDIBLE!? " He said, walking back over to the fridge, thrusting the door open.