Gabrielle leaned forward and pressed her forehead against the table. "I am so sick of any number below 60..." Her voice was muffled because of how close her mouth was to the table. They were taking a test on 'To Kill a Mockingbird', and she wasn't sure how they didn't know who Scout and Atticus were. Sighing, she lifed up her head and folded her arms on the table, pressing her chin against them as she stared at her husband. "Mmmmmm, yeah I'm starving. And I have a headache from looking at how many people thought that Boo was a ghost." Her cheeks puffed out as she leaned back in her chair, placing her hands above her head, twisting her mouth over to the side. "But what to have...I dunno what I'm in the mood for."
She looked deep in thought before she rose to her feet and moved over to one of the cabinets in thier kitchen, standing on her toes to grab a whole collection of papers, bringing them back to the paper, dropping them down onto the table as she took a seat. "Take out menus." Her hands began to move around to gather all of the tests, placing them off to the side in two seperate piles before she turned towards him. "I know I don't want Italian so anything that isn't that would be fantastic." Giving him a smile, she grabbed one and leaned back, flipping it open to look at the Chinese menu, seeing if anything stood out to her.
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