Sad Face-OTA
Angelo crept from his room making his way toward the mess hall. He was hungry and he couldn't hide any longer. He looked around checking the halls for anyone before moving forward. He hated being little even with his adult mind it made him feel far more vulnerable than he wanted to feel. Angelo was practically chewing on his bottom lip by the time he made it to the mess hall sliding in quickly. He sighed and set about getting himself something to eat.