The Pathless on Paths---------Chapter II Part 2 (Revised Edition(3)

They each acquired a serving of their foods of choice and chose an empty table in a less crowed corner, such as they could find, anyway.
“I gotta say, this food ain’t really bad, you know.” said Hunter.
“Quite so, I would say, very decent.” replied Karrson.
They were both too hungry to make anymore remarks for the rest of lunch.
“Well, well, look how one morning of your new high-school life has gotten you guys,” chuckled a voice familiar to Karrson. He paused cleaning up his table and looked up. That particular slow and sure voice belonged to Mr. Noah, their new history teacher.