The girl walked in, looking around, head held high. She stalked over to the bar, stealing a bottle of champange from a lovestruck couple who was too busy making out to notice. She looked across the room to her brother, who was surrounded by a group of girls. She rolled her eyes, and she caught a glimpse of him trying to shrug, but he was tightly stuck in the center of the pack. She rolled her eyes again and dumped the champange in her mouth. The sleve of her jacket slipped back, revealing the cut marks on her arm.

Will walked in and stood right next too her not even noticing the cut marks."Hey, im Will" he smiled his little Zac Efron smile.(OMG I AM SO UBSESSED WITH ZAC EFRON RIGHT NOW)

(LOL, I FEEL THE SAME ABOUT ZUKO)
"Uh . . . hey?"