Pineapple, Chicken, Alfredo Finished

Odette was happily eating her pizza under a tree on the grounds. She absolutely loved being outside whether it was to read or listen to music, watch the sunset. She loved it all. It was peaceful and a nice place for Odette to clear her head. She had found a new book from the library that she really enjoyed and was planning on reading it after she ate her chicken Alfredo pizza. When she looked up, she saw her cousin standing over her.

"Hey Odette what's up mind if I-" Her cousin's statement was interrupted with a horrified gasp. Then she began to slightly rant. "I think that pizza would revive Lord Voldemort due to how evil it is. One does not put meat on pizza. Not chicken, not beef, not ham. Are you trying to cause another wizarding war to break out with that horrid thing you call delicious?"

Odette scowled. "Hey! For your information, chicken tastes amazing on pizza, thank you very much. It's one of the best things to eat. And it's just pizza. You don't have to look at it likes it's evil," she giggled. "My pizza isn't evil. If anything, chicken makes the pizza even better!" Odette cackled.

Asher exited to the lawn with a plate in hand, stacked with two medium sized slices of.. Hawaiian pizza, with rings of pineapple spread over the steaming, melting cheese. A mouthwatering sight to him, at least. He was excited to eat it when he saw it was available in the food spread, but due to certain circumstances, he hadn't had a chance to eat any yet.
In the dining hall, the Hufflepuffs at his table were especially chatty, and it was getting to be overwhelming, so his solution was to leave, and to go and eat alone. He had to explain this to several teachers who questioned him, so it proved to be a daunting task, but he managed. Adults were much easier to chat with than kids his age were. In the end, his legs carried him here.
On the school grounds, he saw an appealing willow tree that provided a generous amount of shade, and he'd been beelining for that until he heard someone call out to him as he passed an old oak. What is anyone else doing out here? It's suppertime. Deeming it disrespectful to question them about it, he fought the words down, instead, answering with..
"Well, I don't think it's evil, even though it's an odd combination of things. To me, alfredo pizza is best with spinach and sundried tomatoes, without any meat on it at all. Nice and flavorful because of all the herbs." He'd stopped in his tracks to reply to the girls, turning toward them to make him more easily distinguishable as a Hufflepuff. He noticed the colors on their robes at first glance, and at second, their meals. So the dispute quickly made sense. Pizza decisions were not taken lightly in this day and age..

Aravis tilted her head in confusion. "I agree with the spinach...but sun dried tomatoes? I've never had those. Are they good?" She looked down at the Hufflepuff boy's plate. There were rings of pineapple on his pizza. Aravis believed it was called Hawaiian pizza. She jumped backwards toward her cousin staring at is. It wasn't that she didn't like pineapple on pizza, she just disliked pineapple on anything, or even by itself. She started doing the sign of the cross hand motion as if she was preparing for an exorcism. She actually had no clue what the motion meant but she knew it was something for people when they were afraid or horrified or something like that. 

"Pineapple...on pizza...Odette I'm going to faint. How does one eat it?" Aravis still did the motion as she spoke and then ended it after she finished. In all honesty, she had never actually bothered to try pineapple on pizza, she had only even tried pineapple once, and that was when she was 6. She would probably like it now but she insisted that she hated pineapple no matter how old she got. The melodramatic girl finally calmed down a bit. She was beginning to think that the world wanted to revive dark lords with pizza.