Kyris glanced at the boy and shook her head at his obvious avoidance towards her with a small chuckle. She wouldn't be starting conversation with him, oh no, she didn't trust herself near enough for that. Not with her mind going all haywire lately and these<span style="font-style: italic">damned</span>poems...<br/><br/>She heard the bus coming and stood, slipping her book back into her bag. Toshi bounded onto the bus like he was running from something (probably her-- the irony...) and Kyris followed, albeit a bit more slowly. She looked around for an empty seat, making a point of ignoring her mark like she didn't notice him, but had to acknowledge his presence as she was forced to sit across the aisle from him. Kyris merely nodded to him in recognition with a timid smile.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Why... Why am I so nervous around him?</span><br/><br/>To stop anyone from making conversation with her, she whipped her book back out and buried her nose in it. She didn't read a word of it, of course, as she was mad at it for mocking her position with uncannily relevant poems at the worst possible time.