Snippet #2576000

Malcolm heard what Hazel said and nodded and replied "Ok, so why are we going to fly up to the top the tower?". He stood a good distance away from the group, mainly out of habit. He did this because his accent made him stand out in a British crowd and it was best not to get in a fight in said crowd. He stole a glance at Hazels brother and caught a hint of distrust in the brits eyes. Great, even the nerds don't trust me just because i chose the snake instead of the lion he thought as he stole a slightly longer look at Hazel her self. He didn't know why or how, but she always managed to bring a smile to his face, even if it was only a slight smile. After a moment of thought, he found it were here eyes, but it perplexed him on why.