BIANCA
I ended up being LAST on the bus, and the only seat was next to a complete stranger. Oh well, you have to talk to strangers to make friends. I plopped down next to him.
"Hey, I'm Bianca." I held out my hand. He shook it reluctantly.
"Ren." He smiled a little.
"Anxious for exams i see." I said being sarcastic. He smiled again.
"Oh yes because melting metal all day long is my favorite pass-time."
"Well, i have better things to do with my time then push my limits and get knocked unconscious." He rolled his eyes, like he already knew what my power was.
"Like what?" She smirked.
"Play sports or something, I don't know. I think anything is better then that."
"Sports in a skirt." I rolled my eyes.
"Laundry day."
