The Circle: An Insiders look

A Typical Lunch Block

"You guys! Look! I see Megan Fox in a bikini," I yell. Jonas hastily turns his head in the direction I pointed. That was, surprisingly, all the response I got.

"Old trick Meline, that doesn't work on us anymore," Ryder said, trying to be the smartass he was.

"Jonas turned his head," Vivienne is quick to point out, keeping her status of being the braniac observer out of our group. I muffle a grin and Jonas looks down to his hands in embarrasement. Before the situation becomes more awkward, Rose decides to make an announcement.

"OMG YOU GUYS ITS MY LITTLE PONY," screams Rose. Everyone whips their head around to face her, eyes filled with a mixture of confusion and curiosity.

Rose does her best to stifle her laughter, nonetheless, she bursts out laughing, "You guys are retards," she mutters half to herself and half to the whole of us, the edge of her lips turning up into a smile. The guys share a sheepish look amongst themselves, and just as Ryder is about to retort, Kristie bursts out of nowhere...as per usual.

"You guys," she crows,"Do you have cookies?" I roll my eyes and wait for the expected answer, as if on cue, Rose and Kyle yell in unison. "No!"

Kristie throws a defeated look my way and sluggishly walks to take a seat beside Rose. While the general attention of our group is directed elsewhere, Vivienne and I stealthly steal the seats of Ryder and Kyle. We give each other a high five of triumph and bathe in our total awesomeness. I decide to continue my "crime" spree by stealing some delicious instant Kim-chi noodles from Rose's lunch.

"Ah the joys of unhealthy sodium littered food," I murmur through a mouthful of delicious noodles. For some reason the fact that I stole them from Rose makes them taste even better.

By this point Kyle realizes that his spot has been taken. "Meline! Vivienne! Move your arses, Brony and I need to sit down." For the first time since the beggining of the lunch block, David snaps to attention.

"Hey," David is fast to protest, "I'm not a brony!"

"Don't deny it David," Kyle says smirking. A knowing smile passes throughout the group, David looks away in defeat.

"You people are stupid, ponies suck," Ryder states nonchantly.

"You calling me stupid?" I question him, daring him to insult me.

"No, I am calling you a pregnant mother bear, now get over it." I narrow my eyes at him, about ready to wring his neck. I settle for a response as acceptable as any. "You suck."

"That's what he said," yells Kyle. His remark manages to bring everyone into a fit of giggles.

"Someone said your catchphrase," Rose points out while breaking out into hysterics.

I furrow my eyebrows, annoyed. "Oh shut up," Is all I can manage to say through my laughter.

"Make me," Rose challenges sticking her nose in an upright position. Such a outright defiant pose makes me laugh, her short stature does less then intimidate me.

"No" I say simply, silently giggling to myself.

"Fine" Rose mutters, bewilderment etched across her face.

"The fock are you two talking about," Kyle is quick to question, obviously confused, his London accent appearing again. He shakes his head some more and mutters to himself "Women."

"I wouldn't exactly classify them as women." Jonas interrupts.

I look at him and grin, a response already in my mind "Because I'm sure you know all about women." A collective laugh erupts from the group.

Kyle bursts up and yells, "Prepare your potatoes!" With those words, Kristie takes off running, as the bell simultaneously rings.