intimidating. âWatch your back, pal. Something might happen if youâre not careful.â The kid spit at Mikeâs feet, pieces of nut mixed with saliva. Then he grabbed his girl and walked away.
Mike inhaled. Very slowly. How often had Sensei Jon taught him about controlling his emotions, his anger⦠that technique had just saved this kid Zachariah from an enormous beatdown.
âI cannot believe that guy,â Aaron seethed after the crowd of people started moving again. âWho does he think he is, anyway?â
âThatâs Zachariah Zucker.â A girl came up from behind. She wore jeans and a white blouse. A knapsack was slung over her shoulder, and dirty blonde hair fell past her neck. âSteph,â she said as she extended a hand to Mike.
Mike took her hand, then winced. Stephâs grip was surprisingly strong.
âDo you always do that?â
Steph smiled. âOnly on first encounters.â She held his gaze for a second.
Mike had a strong urge to say, âUh, sorry, Iâm taken,â but he figured thatâd be too rude, even if the girl was clearly flirting with him. Like, who tried to break a guyâs hand the first time they shook? He wasnât that arrogant when it came to his looks, but he could tell when a girl was coming on to him.
Okay, fine, maybe I am that arrogant. Sue me.
âZachariahâs in my Pyro class,â Steph said. âI donât know who his girlfriend is, although they seem to be perfect for each other.â
âAnnabella Frost,â Aaron said. âSheâs a Cryo major, sheâs with me in Math class. If Zachariahâs as stupid as she is, they are perfect for each other.â
âSucked to be in History today, huh,â Steph said as they bounded up the stairs. âDonât listen to Stockton. He doesnât determine who you are.â
âThank you, Oprah,â Aaron muttered from behind, probably a little louder than he meant to. The three guys broke into laughter, and even Steph smiled a bit, although her cheeks were red.
âDonât mind him, heâs socially challenged,â Mike said, throwing a thumb backwards. âWhatâs your major,â he asked, thinking he hadnât noticed her in class.
âMedicine, although I somehow got stuck in Pyro and Sparring for the first week. Been trying to transfer out since I got here. Seems thereâs some politics involved.â
âHow so?â
Steph looked away. âWhatever, itâs fine.â
Okaaaay , Mike thought. On a scale of one to the most awkward first conversation ever⦠Although, maybe she was pretty cute. Not that it was relevant to him, of course.
âWhere are you from?â Mike asked.
Steph sidestepped two students who were pushing and shoving on the stairwell. âUh, moved around a lot.â
âReally? Me too, where were you last?â
At first Steph didnât say anything, as if she was weighing whether to tell him or not. Then, âNew York City.â
âYeah? I was in Queens, for about a year or so. Love the city.â
âMm hmm.â Steph stopped walking and looked at the ground, arms wrapped around her books, head tilted slightly. They were standing in the middle of the Greeting Hall, underneath the giant chandelier. âListen, Iâm over this way.â Steph motioned towards the girlâs staircase and smiled in a mischievous kind of way. âSee you âround, kay?â
âUm, yeah, sure,â Mike said, not really sure what to make of this three-second rendezvous.
Steph winked. âLater, gorgeous.â
And with that, she turned and left.
Mike stared straight ahead, a slight grin spreading on his face. See? Reasons to be arrogant. What did I tell you?
âWay to go, Romeo!â Julius Brutus said from behind.
âWow, gorgeous?â Aaron added. âThatâs incredibly generous. I wouldâve classified you as
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