Sven was deep in a bowl of oatmeal when he looked up to the girl, she seemed nicer then there other girls, one was insane and the other was just plan rude. Smiling as he finished his third bowl before moving closer as to look at her, wiping his gloves off as he looked over to her with a smile he began the conversation, nowing the only other one who would just starts fights, thought two girls fighting seemed better than any of the ones he'd seen thus far. "so, whats your power?" the boy said signaling for a new bowl.