Lukas was wearing a black leather jacket, a band shirt, torn jeans, combat boots, and a spiked bracelet. Emil was just in normal jeans and a hoodie. He looked like a fellow nerd. He looked annoyed. "I can speak for myself!" He hissed to his brother. Lukas glared at him and he glared back. "Whatever." He muttered. Lukas walked out of the class. "Excuse me sir!" Our teacher yelled. "Come back." "No!"
At lunch Emil looked lost. "Come sit with us!" I waved him over. "Thanks." He said. "No problem," I said. Kiku looked at him. "How wourd you rike to be our friend?" Emil looked at me, I nodded. "Ok." He smiled.
