Snippet #1605873

Oh now he's done it! Lisa thought as she became even more flustered, her face flushed both from his actions and words. In all honesty, she wanted to bolt faster now. After all, the nicer they are the more it would hurt if they changed their mind. As always, it was imposible. It would only gain her more attention to make a fuss of things. As she timidly accepted the glasses and slipped them on the world came back in focus. More importantly, Jack came into focus and her face burned hotter.

"I-," Startled she paused as her voice was louder than she expected, then continueing more quietly, "....sorry...and thanks. I should put these away." She gestured to her pull along. Then snagging the handle of said object she intended to walk away when one of the bags wheels desided to go on strike and leave. The wheel popped off leaving it's peg to drag hinderingly across the ground. As soon as it happend she stopped and resisted the urge to kick her suitcase. She did however mutter an offended 'you would' at the bag and pouting slightly, like it had been waiting for this moment to fail her. Glancing back at the door of the building she noticed the other three.

Weighing her options quicky Lisa figured out what would be the least embarrassing. Even if she had snubbed him, she blushed slightly and sheepishly looked over at him. "Umm, I'm Lisa Coach... sorry again, but umm..." She glanced at her bag and puffed out her cheeks in annoyance at the bag before returning her face to normal. "Could I get... your help?" He did seem nice enough, she assured herself, plus her grandma would be unhappy with her for not trying and at this point she didn't have much choice. Plus, he looked way stronger than she could ever hope to be.