Flames;Sparkles...

'Well, may. You know that's whet life is all about right? Neurosis, capitalism, war, death, face book and my space' Rez said
Alex sat next to a boy who had his arm slung across her shoulders, she looked sick and nauseated, her attention was captured by something and Bruce looked to see what it was. A girl with fire red hair was walking by the table with a few girls following in tow. She gave Alex a smile that ran his blood cold. Alex turned back to the table and put on one of her well known fake smiles. *sneak peak for chap 8* (i'm so BAD)