Rayven continued to ignore the boy, not impressed by his football skills. But when he began to sing, her eyes flickered to him and then back away, so fast she doubt anyone saw. So he could sing? So, most people could. Though he did have a nice voice. Then his friend came over and they started whispering, before his friend motioned to the tv. She looked up, seeing the black out on tv. "Hmmm... poor people." she murmured, though she didnt really care. Death was inevitable.<br/><br/>Then they left and she rose an eyebrow, weren't they odd? Soon lunch was over and she headed to her next hour, AP physics. Why must Poppy assign her such classes?! Giving her teacher the scheduele to look over and then sitting down. Physics. Like she would ever need it in life. She was a fucking villian.