.:Ariadne:.
She looked at him confused. She could think of a lot of things that his could, could lead up to and wasn't sure which one of those it was.
.:Alex:.
he looked up from his book. He looked at her and then seeing that she was mostly ok he went back to reading. He wasn't good at things like this, and he hated it.
.:Troy:.
His eyes widened and he ran and dove in a ditch to escape the car that was backing out of the drive way and obviously trying to hit someone.
