*May I use your opening, Tiger?*
Mystic looked up and smiled.
"It's fine, it was all me. Talking to Tim? He's the biggest flirt since Elvis Presley," Mystic stated giggling. The other girl giggled, too.
"Yeah, I guess." A moment of uncomfotable silence waved over the girls. Mystic stuck her hand out eagerly.
"I'm Mysti," she said gleefully. The other girl took it and began to shake.
"Marissa."
"Beautiful name. It's so great to see a friendly face once in a while. Picks me up a little, ya know?" Mystic replied desperately trying to start a friendship.
