"Yeah. I only had one breakfast this morning." Sonny Moe lamented, his face a mask of absolute sorrow. "They only gave me a dozen eggs and I don't know how many bits of bacon, but between that and the three little bowls of oatmeal.... And those pop tarts really aren't filling at all. They only have a few in the box, y'know? Oranges were good, but I was told that the other students wanted some too so..."

His stomach gave a loud, sad gurgle. It was clear that he hadn't been given all the oranges he wanted.