Malcolm grabbed an apple from Nat's hand, he threw it gently in the air and then grabbed it again. He took a bite from it, the apple tasted a tad sweeter than he had expected.
"Thank you", Malcolm said to Nat.
Malcolm laughed a bit to Eilian's remark of where they should eat.
"What's wrong in standing around like a bunch of idiots?", Malcolm couldn't help but laugh again, "Let's bombard the table then"
Right after that, Malcolm followed Eilian and the others to the table. There were already people in the table, suprisingly, there weren't many girls. Malcolm had always thought girls are more into history than boys. He shrugged and waited between Francis and Eilian.
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Calm down people, it's just me.
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