EVA LEVESQUE
“What do you mean cook our own food?” Faye complained.
“That’s what it means. They provide us a minimal amount then we hunt, fish, and cook our own food.” Irene explained to her.
If there is anyone who’s just as confused, it’s me. I just woke up and heard them arguing and fighting outside the tents. I was still even in my pajamas and my hair was fluffy and all over the place.
“They provided us with luxurious rooms and yet they can’t even provide for our own food?!” Faye’s voice started to become louder. She was obviously annoyed.
“What’s happening?” I asked Flynn who was sitting down on the hammock. I nudged him then he moved away to give me space to sit in.
“The students are confused because there was no food for breakfast. The council said that we have to find our ow
