Bella pouted when she realized he only had one. She thought she’d ask the people behind her, the Australian! When he pushed his pen carefully on to her desk. “But aren’t you going to use it?” She asked him, taking the little pen, and then watched him resuming to stare at the ceiling. She then looked at the teacher who seemed mad – at her, for some reason and then began scribbling down several points on the pros and cons for taking AP Psychology, but mainly the need for it and it’s uses in various other college courses and how useful it would be to know the information!

When she had done, she was just reading – trying to fix typos when he asked about… “Parks?” She repeated unsurely, and then shrugged. “Sure, I know a couple. I’ll take you to them later or something, I did a street show at Central Park once, it was loud. But they gave us some sort of tour and there are cute duck feeding places through the park. Once I went through there and you wouldn’t believe it, there was a wedding and I caught a bloody bouquet – and I swear on God a woman tried to run me over for it.” She mumbled

“Do you like parks?” She asked, passing the pen to him, looking at the teacher she realized he was still angry and still staring at her. “Uhm. Can you please start writing?” She asked him, passing the pen into his hand and nudging him constantly. “The teacher is looking at us. Write that it will help you understand the human psyche and what not!” she urged him. “Also.” She smiled at him, “My name is Bellatrix Annalise O’Corcrain. What’s your name? Where are you from?”