(hehe yay!)<br/><br/>Erin had been so intent on finding his class among the all the random names on the board that when the young girl glanced around him he jumped.<br/>Her words had his eyebrows furrowing, though he held back the true glare. It was odd there was even a girl there, wasn't this an all boys school? Maybe his papers had been messed up....YES!!<br/><br/>His eyebrows rose at her comment and he grinned, turning around to face her, his head tilting quizzically. "Do you really think a 'dweeb' would end up in such a hell hole?" When she grabbed his hand he didn't fight, not really caring about the board much, since he planned to sneak out later that night anyways.<br/>His hand was rather cold to the touch after the quick run through the downpour of rain, then the addition of air-conditioning. Ya, he was cold, but he wouldn't be complaining much about it, not when such a hot chick was leading him away from what he should have been doing.<br/><br/>Erin started to walk besides her, instead of being dragged behind. His eyes were undressing her silently, enjoying what they saw, but his mouth was speaking a completely different thing.<br/><br/>"Fire is fun, but I prefer alcohol and a good smoke."<br/><span style="font-style: italic"><br/>Hmm...? </span>His eyes wandered to her wrist, noticing the bright red band. He wasn't sure what it meant...maybe he'd get one? Seemed a bit badass to have to have a 'warning' label...