Drake looked nervously at them all.  To be frank he wasn’t quite sure what he should do. Socilzation was after all knew to him so being around them like this was hard. He sighed and got up. Pulling his hood tightly so his face was still hidden, not wanting anyone to see the scars he held out a hand to the new girl.<span style="color: #00FF00">“Hello I’m Drake.” </span>He spoke at least attempting to be kind. It wasn’t something Adam had taught him. He smiled weakly at them, not that they’d be able to see he was smilling, and waitied for a response.<br/><br/>Asia looked at Silver with a look which could only be described as pouting.<span style="color: #BF40BF">*yeah I remember her. Now which way to our room?* </span>she asked looking silver dead in the eyes. Her throat was still killing and she was thankful that at least Silver understood her sign. Now she was not only angry about the fact that Silver had walked off without her. She now had the jealousy she always felt when ever the Ex was on the scene. At the end of the day she knew Silver could never feel the same way Asia felt, but it didn't mean she didn't get Jealous everytime Silver saw a girl she liked. Hufffing a littile she waited for an answier not bothing to attempt to communicate with anyone else, seeing it as tottally pointless.