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Zaria looked up at Antonio. "I'm fine, I just..." Her phone vibrated and she snatched it off of the floor, looking at the new message. She sighed with relief, happy that wasn't her. She put held onto her phone and was about to stand up when Toni's phone was in her face. She jumped back a bit, then looked at him. She didn't notice his reaction to this text, as she was freaked out enough.

"It's crap, but I don;t want to test it." Zaria stood up, wondering who else in school had gotten these texts. "Oh, my name is Zaria by the way. Or whatever variation of that you want to call me." She looked up at him, dismayed that everybody in this school was probably taller than her.

She looked at A's reply for Toni. "Nice job," she remarked. She sighed and looked around. She really needed to get to class. "Uggh, I gotta go. I don't remember where everything is and I think I have a quiz..." She bit her tongue, feeling stressed again. The pink haired girl gave a weak smile to Toni. "I just don't want to fail my last year and if I did my parents would kill me. Not literally, but they would be mad." She paused then and looked at him.

"You probably think I'm crazy, right?" Zaria asked him. Being social could be good, but being too open was another thing. Maybe that's how this A person knew about her. She noted that Antonio had long hair for a boy and a couple of lip piercings. She couldn't help but judge him as some sort of antisocial, emo kid. But he was still talking to her wasn't he?