"C-cool." Proxy grinned. "We sh-should get t-to our classes n-now. See you t-t-tomorrow, Benji." The boy grinned at his new friend and shut his locker, waving as he walked to his next class.
"Yes." He agreed, finally stepping away to go to his next class. Benji still had no idea what kind of a date it was, or what The Hunger Games was about, or what they'd talk about, but he was perfectly content with that.













