Snippet #1785873

Skylar sees an old....friend, of sorts, and grins humorlessly. This place is going to be amazing... He stride over to Anya and bows extravagantly. "Fancy meeting you here," his voice slightly deeper than the average man's, he stands up right with a cheerful grin.

He remembered the last time they met, she tried to stop him from harming the gang of people who had been insulting him over and over, he snapped when they hung a dead carnivorous Venus flytrap on his locker. That town has been long gone from the face of this world. Skylar brushed his pink bangs out of his face as he waited for her to respond. Tapping his wrist three times, in hope that would get him out of here. He was nervous, a headache was threatening to take over his mind and he simply wanted to know why she was here.