Stains may go away, feelings dont

Loudness was the only way to describe a place such as the cafeteria. The chatter of students before, between, or after classes, scrapping of utensils against plates, and the occasional yell across the room. Of course there was the dropped food and assortments of smells all around. More than a few thumps from students who fell after stepping into a slippery puddle of food, which always caused a ripple of laughter through the crowds.

One student sat in the back, wiping at the food stain on their shirt. It was the attempt of someones ill fated food fight, which didnt even last two seconds. Nose wrinkled at the smell, having no clue what it was now on his shirt. Dark eyes looked up from under his black hair, though the white patch seemed bright against his dark hair. Wearing a black muscle shirt and black jeans he was a dark spot among the students. Giving up he gave a sigh and cursed the student under his breath.

Looking up he made his own way for to the line to get some napkins, steps quiet as he went and returned. Eyes fell on the girl who had walke through tables and people. His face showed nothing of what he thought though.

Sitting down again he took a bite of toast and glanced around, catching her looking at him. He raised an eyebrow but did not smile. He didnt seemed angered either, just more of he really didnt care.

After a few moments ge finally spoke, looking at her straight in the eye. "Yes, I do know I have something on my shirt. Though if there is something on my face Id be glad to hear of it."

He have a nod and took a few more bites of his toast as well as a swig of orange juice. It didnt look normal, as if he had added something to it. Lips took a smile that was more a sneer.

"Not many sit here when I am here. There was someone earlier, but he left after deciding to try and start a food fight. Seth."

"I usually do not mind them, though as lnog as Im not included. This time I was, and i think most potential trouble makers learned."

He shrugged and watched her, eyes held no light, like a black hole. He noticed people avoiding looking at them, and he didnt mind. Though he realized she must think it odd. When she questioned him having any siblings an emotion crossed his face for barely a second. It was a mix, of anger so strong it almost hid the sadness.

"A twin sister. Though you couldnt see the resemblences any day except for on a new moon."

Looking at her he sighed. He didnt mean to scare her or whatever he had done. Finishing his food he crossed his arms and looked at her. If he wouldnt apologize, he could at least make it up to her.

"So you've just arrived? Gotten lost yet or do you have someone whos shown you arround?"