Aesha got up when she heard other girls saying things about her. She hadn't finished her lunch but still she threw it away. She put the tray in the stand quickly and walked off. Biting her lower lip. Those preppy girls sounded so mean. She hadn't done anything to them for them to be taking her apart piece by piece. For them to talk about her so badly. She hurried through the halls. Sniffling a bit. Being the new girl sucked. She wasn't confident enough to stand up to them. Or let them know she had heard them bad mouthing her. She heard music slowly getting closer. A couple tears silently trailed down her cheeks. Nobody here would be her friend. They were already clicked off. Besides...she looked down at her palm. Who would be friends with a girl who had weird markings on her body?<br/><br/>She stopped outside the room where the music was coming from loudest. Pressing her ear to the door. It sounded like really cool music. Was that someone singing inside? She slowly opened the door enough to slip inside. Shutting it quietly as she looked around. Staying by the door even as she located the source. There in the center of the room was this really cute foreign looking guy. He was dancing with such smooth moves. She stayed out of the way and watched him. Her tears starting to dry up. A solo last tear trickled its way down her cheek. She sat on the floor watching him. This song and his dancing made her relax. She felt like all her cares could go away. She bit her lower lip. Hoping she didn't bother him. She wiped the tears from her eyes that remained. Her hair fell down her backside some. She bit her lower lip again.<br/><br/>This was so neat. He moved like he was water. So fluid and effortlessly. She was enjoying watching. His voice was beautiful too. She had never heard anything like it. Least that she could remember. She tried to quiet her sniffling which soon happened due to the good feelings this scene was causing her.