Kira had seen Robert once or twice in the halls, but she was like the song from "Chicago" - Mr. Cellophane- except well, she was a girl of course. No one ever noticed her, no one. That's why it was so curious that he even wanted to speak to her. She pulled one ear bud from her ear. "I'm Kira," she whispered, barely audible. she looked back down, hoping no one heard her. She bit her lip and blushed, he was probably the first person she talked to in school in two years, that's a long time to be alone.