"Yea, I still have it. You lead and I'll follow, how's that?" She asked. basically she agreed with the whole 'pain in the ass' thing. She just wanted to go somewhere more interesting than the dull hallways of the school. "Let's go!" This will be interesting.... ((Continued in: Go...

Tori sniffled, regaining her confidence. "Oh, nothing." She said. he knows it wasn't nothing. just tell him. like he'd care anyways! "Well, it's just, men. men together suck. Like, sorry, I just was remembering my ex-boyfriend. He put me through alot of.. you could call it heartbreak ...

Wow, he's opening the door for me? Probably just a reflex, but it was sweet none the less. "So, where would you like to go now?" She asked. Tori figured that guys here, or at least this one, liked walking around, so she was going to let him decide where to go. Maybe he just doesn't know w...

"Well," Discouraged again, "What do You do?"

Some what more pleased with his answer than the last one, Tori glanced up at him. She'd never heard that she was nice before. Though, she had always tried to be nice to everyone, all she ever got was 'Hey, nice ass' or 'You're hot', some stupid stuff like that. "So," She once again continu...

"You're not really good at this whole honest answer thing are you?" She asked, somewhat annoyed with his answer. "I mean, I was asking you what you thought of me. Not if what I was wearing was cool. Simply what you thought of me. So," She continued, "What do you think of me?...

"No," Tori began, "I'm the only child in my family. It's cool though, I'm my daddy's little girl." Tori was getting kind of fed up with the 'small talk', so she decided that she was going to more straight forward. "Do you think I'm attractive?" There, she said it. She p...

"Nice," Tori said, agreeing with him. "Those bands sound okay. I've listened to a few of their songs here and there. What about your family? I know this is a change in topic, but hey, oh well. Do you have any brothers or sisters?" It seemed like Tori couldn't really ask him many ...

Music, the age old question that was for sure to be asked sooner or later. Everyone wants to know about what kind of music you're into. It was kind of their way of messuring you on the 'cool' scale. See, if you listen to country, you're definetly Out of the loop. Unless its one of those cool country...

Relieved that Calvert didn't think she was retarded for asking a mother like question, the short brunette was happy to answer. Only, she didn't really have an answer... "Well..." She bagan, "To be honest, I'm not sure. My dad wants me to go into the army like everyone else in our fami...

Tori couldn't help but laugh out loud at Calvert's comment. "I just ment, what's... oh never mind. There's no easy way to explain it I guess." As the two continued to walk down the hall, all that was going through Tori's mind was, What can I say to keep this conversation going? So it dawne...

"Wow," Tori said. Most guys Tori talked too never even wanted to pay attention to what she was saying. They would always just nod along and wait for her to finish and then try to say something they thought was remotely related in order to save their ass. At least Calvert got the main point...

Taken back by Calverts swearing, Tori stopped in her tracks. "um.. okay?" she said some what sarcastically. She was pretty sure that she hadn't heard that much swearing in one spoken thought since last time she went to a 'mess' dinner at her daddy's armouries. "Her dad's the senator e...

Calvert was weird. He seemed to have liked the fact he was getting free food, but for someone who was really hungry, he didn't seem to like it much. Then there was the point that he brushed my hand away. Tori thought as she and Calvert walked down the hall. "Well, my first day has been okay I ...

By the way Calvert was turning his head from side to side, Tori guessed that he had forgotten something other than his lunch. She figured she'd be nice and reintroduce herself. "I'm Tori..." She said, giving a sweet little smile, "You know what, I have a snack bar in my purse, you can...