Sitting to think....

'Oh I'm not going either most likely. I really don't see the point.' He flipped some hair out of his eyes, and said. 'Besides, I'm not always in a good mood like this. And I can't think of anyone who would go with Jason the bully.'He smiled at this.

Jason raised an eyebrow, and smiled at her. 'Would you now.' Turning to face her he said, 'Well. I don't have a date. And you don't have a date. So, perhaps we should go together.'

'Nope.' He said, sweeping the hair from his eyes again. 'Not that I tried very hard. But nobody would have wanted to go anyway.' He shrugged and said. 'Whatever. Maybe it was fate' He put a hand over his heart, and feigned a thoughtfull face, and looked up. Then laughing, he looked back to her. 'So, now that we're going to the dance, maybe we should get to know eachother.' He laughed again, 'So we don't suddenly find out while we're there that we hate eachother's guts.'

'So...Do you...like to read?' He asked. He really didn't know what to ask, but he felt like he should know something about her.

'Mostly books on fighting techniques. I don't actually have a power. I'm just good at fighting.' He chuckled. 'So if I don't stay good at that, I'll have nowhere to go! They only let me come here out of pity.' He chuckled again and said, 'How very kind of them.'