" Apples are troublesome." A girl says in front of me.
I was in playful mood to defensive in seconds. I look up and see a girl with black hair and suspicous outlines of wings.
" You don't fool me miss.I see outlines of you wings." I said returning to clamping my lunch box.
"Niether do you Mr red eyes." She shoots back.
" Well we are even. Wol..." I say but she says
" Wolf I know. I'm Noira." She says.
" Observant I see. Well asides from that who are you following? There lots of ..... Gifted people here." I ask