Breakfast Club Character Names Novels & Stories

Zara's POV. After our very sumptuous breakfast that consisted of grilled chicken, seasonal veggies, chicken caesar salad and a chocolate filled cake for dessert. Lovely breakfast, I know. Jason sure knows the way to a girls heart. Only your heart Zara. We all know you will do anything for food. And how is that a bad thing, you silly little coconut. Anyways, after the lovely breakfast that was served by nobody else but that bitchy receptionist Ciara. Yes, her name is Ciara. Even her name is bitchy.

What's so good to keep so many money and be the richest man in the world when other peoples are suffering. Aunty mei reminds her to eat breakfst . She sees many dishes like Bacon,boiled egg, chese sandwich, egg sandwich, Fried sausage,different kinds of fruits , milk , black coffee , etc.She looks at so many dishes and asks aunty mei" aunty mei am i only one eating this much ". " No , madam sir will join you". Aunty mei replies and Luna' s mood becomes sore after hearing he will be having brekfast with her.

I get dressed and dry my hair, then I head down to the dinning hall and find Sam and Cleo, two warrior friends I’ve made here. “Hey Luna.” Everyone calls me Luna now, it feels weird because they have a Luna. “Hey. Morning!” I take a seat next to them. Macie brings me a plate and some coffee. The plate has hash browns, sausage, and scrambled eggs, with some toast. “Thanks Macie.” She smiles at me. “Man do you know everyone?” Cleo asks.

She said, keeping her tone calm and polite. I heaved a sigh. “Scarlett, please. Call me Scarlett, Stephanie.” I picked my white bag, slung it over my shoulder. “What were you here to tell me, Steph?” “Breakfast is ready. The others are waiting downstairs for you.” She informed. “Alright.” I left the room while she stayed back, probably to tidy up. I quickly made my way down the stairs to join the others for breakfast. “Good morning, Alpha. Luna.” I greeted as soon as I neared the breakfast table. “Aaron. Baron. Trenton. Zach. Lucas. You look beautiful Katherine.” I beamed.

Riddle after sampling the breakfast cooked by Maria's group, which consisted of flavorful fruit juice made from berries and oranges, crispy, well-cooked bacon, a fluffy yellow omelet divided into eight portions, and sponge pancakes drizzled with either honey or maple syrup. Now that their meal had been checked and graded, the group made their way to the Dining Hall to finally have breakfast. In the midst of breakfast, Maria noticed that a large number of groups had frowny face stickers plastered to their cheeks. Something one should've expected as every child here came from noble households, and the majority had never performed actual manual tasks for themselves.

Maybe this is karma for not being better towards the opposite sex. Deciding I need a distraction and something to eat I head downstairs and am instructed that breakfast is served in the hall where the party was held. I go in and it looks mostly the same, but I can tell they’re gradually packing up. I make my way to the buffet and stack a plate with eggs, bacon, toast, and pancakes. I sit at one of the circular tables and start eating. Wow, I don’t know what their chef does to these eggs, but they’re phenomenal! I’m digging into my food when someone takes a seat at my table. I realise it’s the guy who greeted us last night; Delta Chris I think his name was.

"Miranda, have you eaten breakfast yet?" "No, not yet." "Still some time before the office really gets going. Let me treat you to breakfast. There’s a new breakfast shop nearby—the fried dough sticks are amazing." Emily thought for a second, then nodded. "Sure, thanks, Ken." "Hey, just call me Ken. No need for the formalities. Everyone here does, you know," Ken said, laughing. Emily smiled softly. "If you don’t mind."

On the front pocket, embroidered in gold cursive letters, was the name ‘Claire. A platter of steaming eggs sat on the island counter, flecked with salt and pepper as they teased my rumbling stomach. Next to it was an even larger platter, stacked with various pancakes. I noticed a few that seemed to have chocolate chips or blueberries inside, while another smelled strongly of banana. “Morning.” Zeke called out over his shoulder, cursing when the bacon grease crackled and popped. His lopsided grin made me snort, “Breakfast will be ready in ten.”

The lie tasted bitter on my tongue, but it got the ladies to laugh. “You are just in time, actually. Brunch is about to be served. My name is Luna Greta. Alpha Theo is my mate, and this is my home.” “Oh!” I didn’t have to fake my shocked expression. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Luna Greta. I’ve heard such good things about you.”

Oh my God I am so happy, it is evident in my eyes. "I haven't had breakfast, get me one, with a cup of coffee with milk only. No sugar. But of course if you want to still quit you may' "No! I don't want to," I said happily. "Alright then" he said, taking his attention to his system "I will get your breakfast right away sir" "My name is Adam Rutherford, what is yours?" He asked out of nowhere, still not taking his eyes off his system. "My name is Catherine Shawn sir, everyone calls me Cathy." I said.