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It was nice getting a compliment from the green haired person named Willow. “Yeah why not! Everyone needs a mech to destroy the bad people.” Jeremy said. He smiled and looked up at Willow. Come visit anytime, it’s safe here for all of us.” Jeremy looked back to Ark. “Yeah that’s a cool name...

Jeremy looked up at them. They had green hair and a nice smile. He laughed at their joke. “It says, Abaraya.” Jeremy said in almost perfect Japanese. “Which means ’My Home’. This is where me and my family and friends live now.” Jeremy said imaginatively. His eyes lingered on them for a moment...

Jeremy was glad Ark didn’t leave him hanging on the fist bump. He smiled at Ark’s response to exploring the town. “Yeah we might end up finding old dollar bills in the wall of one of those old buildings on the south side of town by that abandoned train station-” Jeremy stopped suddenly...

Jeremy saw Ark’s reaction to his speech with a sort of smile that seemed off but was slightly reassured by Ark’s thumbs up. Perhaps something he said did not set right with Ark. He wasn’t sure. Maybe he was just reading to much into it and just needed to let it go. The pink haired girl seemed...

Jeremy thought that the girl with pink hair was nice the way she welcomed him in. He had smiled to her and said ‘Cool,’ before sitting down to speak with Ark. It was sort of concerning to Jeremy the way Ark spoke. He seemed intelligent in a “I’m nice, but I’m different,” kind of way. There was...

Jeremy happened to notice a short kid staring him down for a moment. Jeremy learned in juvi that you stare those down who are staring you down and he had seen this look before. This kid was sizing up everyone to see who he could bully around. Jeremy’s eyes did not waiver at the challenge. He...

It was always awkward being the new kid, no matter who you were, or where you were from, but Jeremy had seemed to have settled into school with little noticeable impact. He had tried out for the track team, and of course made it. That was his thing. He was a fast runner and he had lots of...

Vanden leaned over and read Ana's note. "Are you sure you want to leave so soon? I just got here." Vanden said. His arm slinked off of Ana's shoulders and back to his own side. "Just keep the jacket as long as you need to, ok?" He said looking at Ana. Vanden smiled at her and then brushed the...

Vanden laughed. "Oh, yeeeah...you were at that New Years party....you gave me some Vodka....I think it was....cool. Have a seat Tay." Vanden said motioning to an open spot next to Noah. "I'm just hanging out myself, well, actually, I was about to leave and then I saw Anabelle here, and I had...

"No, no, I didn't mean you had to give the coat back." Vanden said watching Anabelle hand the coat to Noah. "Keep it on Anabelle. Aren't you cold?" He read her note and smiled. "Oh yeah, Noah. You were in the gym yesterday. Cool." Vanden was quiet for a moment as an awkward silence fell over the...

It was noisy in the cafeteria. Girls were laughing, boys were yelling. He hadn't ever really noticed how loud it was in here with all the echoing off of the walls which seemingly amplified everyone's voices. Vanden got up from the table and left the cafeteria going outside. The cold outside air...

Mr. Xie laughed at the lady who had spoken to him. "You have no idea what you are talking about crazy lady!" Mr. Xie got up and left the room. Most of the parents didn't understand where he was coming from. Some seemed to though, but most didn't. It didn't matter anyway, he was only responsible...

After listening to Nona he heard another woman speaking but was mostly ignoring her until she said his name. He arched a brow at the threat. "I never said I beat my son." Mr. Xie said defensively. "So mind you're own business." He looked away and thought about standing up and walking out. He...

Mr. Xie started laughing at all the accusations. "You parents lack discipline, and now you have spared the rod on your own children's backsides. If that was my son starting fights, I would beat him till he bled, but I know you Americans think your children are sooo special. Their little brats...

"I know people change Ash...and I saw you as more than just a cheerleader, I saw you as my friend..." Vanden said and then the door behind him opened. He turned to see who it was. His face lit up a little. "Sean?" Vanden said surprised to see an old friend who had been gone for several months...

Vanden glanced down at the kid sitting on the floor and gave him an annoyed look. He turned his attention back to Ash with a frown as he saw her closing herself off to him. When she stormed off Vanden called to her. "Ash...wait..." Vanden said putting his hands on his hips watching her leave...

Vanden heard a girl say his name and he was confused for a moment. He didn't really know a lot of girls so he turned his gaze away from Anabelle to look and see who it was. Ash. Vanden didn't move his arm as her soft fingers touched him. He looked a little surprised for a moment. He hadn't seen...

Vanden sat there watching the others and then saw that the guys and girls were forming teams. He looked around to see if others were going to join in. People were slow to show up on one side or the other. Vanden eyed the other 'guys'. Jesus. There going to get smashed. Vanden pushed himself off...

Vanden could tell by Ana's body language that she was closing herself off to him, which is exactly what Vanden didn't want. Really all he wanted to do was hold Anabelle and protect her from whoever was hitting her. He knew the signs, hell, he had them too, though most of the time they couldn't...

Vanden watched as her face went white at seeing him. Vanden knew something was up right away. Anabelle wrote something. When she handed it to him he read it in disbelief. He handed the notepad back to her and looked around. No one seemed to be paying attention to them. Vanden looked back to...