<strong>Isabella- September 4th, fourth period lunch </strong><br/><br/><em>mmmmm nope, that's officially not edible. I guess I'll just wait until I get home to eat.</em>Isabella had been thinking about what to do after school when a familiar voice brought her back to reality. She realized she had been awkwardly starring at her 'unedible' and rubbery pizza. she smiled to him, her pizza now being abandoned by her.  "Hi Greg, I didn't know you had this lunch. Sure, I don't see why you can't sit here." She said lightly teasing him. She was glad to have someone to talk to during lunch, since it does get kind of uncomfortable sitting alone. "So Greg, do you think you could tutor me in math?" She got right to the point, she really didn't know him enough to strike up much more of a conversation yet. She was wearing her hoodie, though her hood was down. She looked Greg up and down, he was dorky. But she was never the kind of person to shun someone because of how they look. Besides he was nice, and he didn't shut her out like she was some kind of freak.