All The Little Pieces Falling, Shatter

"I can agree on the boring part," The fifteen-year-old said. "I can agree completely. Except for the fact that I don't usually talk to people, so I'm bored all the time. Trust me, this place probably won't have anything that's actually fun..." She sighed, looking around the area, trying to think of something else to talk about. She finally looked back at him.

"This is probably the question everyone asks, but what are your powers? If you want to tell me, that is; but I honestly don't care if you do or don't." She shrugged her shoulders, and brought her hands out of her pockets, cracking her knuckles out of habit before folding her arms over her chest.

Adelina raised an eyebrow before letting out a sarcastic laugh. She shook her head, looking at him. "So, let me see if I have this right. You're at a school for kids with powers, yet you don't have any powers yourself?" she laughed again in a sarcastic way, but not for long. She rolled her eyes. "Idiot... what kind of sense does that make? Why are you even here?"

The young woman rolled her eyes. "Well, don't you have a good memory," she said sarcastically. "So, if you don't remember, how did you get here? Did you just stumble upon this place?" An eyebrow raised again as she waited for a response.

Adelina rolled her eyes. "So you just found yourself walking along... right..." she said, voice still sarcastic. "Ha, whatever you say." She went silent for a bit. It was no use mentioning her powers; he hadn't asked, and she wasn't going to tell if he didn't ask.

"So, you got any ideas on what we should talk about?" she asked him.