Snippet #1221292

Mitch rolled his eyes as her heard Starlet walking towards the dormitories behind him. He stopped, folded his arms over his chest, and took his goggles off, leaving them hanging around his neck. "You know, Starlet, I have a question for you. I realize I came across as a bit of a jerk back there, but do you know about the skipraces?" He asked, turning on his heel to face her as she walked. "If you don't, just don't answer me, but if you do..." He continued, raising his left eyebrow for emphasis. He didn't know Starlet, or any other students, very well, but not out of shyness. He tended to move at a fast pace, and did things with an intensity that focused all of his attention on the subject, rather than the people around him. This new social aspect of himself was another thing he approached with intensity, and tended to drive off many people whom he attempted his forced social interactions upon. He was a slight bit, shall we say, 'unpleasent', the longer he went without sleep, and this tended to leach into his social attempts. Thusly, he was an angry, overly-intense person who tried exceedingly hard to make people his friends.