Damon looked at the now dud of a cigarette in his mouth. 'Thanks Kiera, you totally ruined my plans to kill you all with my deadly smoke!" He yelled out sarcastically. he then laughed and flicked the cigarette into the trash can. "No more, I promise" he said picking up his binder. He turned he glistening gaze to the walls of the classroom, searching for the clock. Instead, his gaze stopped upon the girl who was lying her head upon the desk. "Are you secluding yourself from everyone? Thats how you become a nerd you know. Just dont talk to anybody. yep thats how it happens and then you find yourself getting stuffed into lockers, head getting dunked into toilets....." He laughed "I could go on." Damon sighed and walked over to the girl looking at her curiously. "You are very strange, but in a good way! Everyone has a bit of strange in them. Anyway what did you say your name was again?" HE stared deep into the girl's eyes, but he wasnt just looking into her eyes, but it was like he was searching, searching through her soul. Quite errily.