Geez, me and my loner moments. And just so you know, my lunch splits my Japanese class in half. Japanese, lunch, then resume Japanese. That's why it's second lunch. First lunch is just lunch, then to class.
Third lunch is class, then lunch.
Whereas second lunch is class, lunch, class. I think I'm starting to really like that sport. After school, I go straight to the bus station. Their dad honked at me while I crossed a cross-walk. So, I looked, they waved, I waved.