"Wanna play a game." 

Ray raised his eyebrow to that question. It was one that he unfortunately, did not here alot. Ray felt a bit uncomfortable around the student, it was not that the student was intimidating, that would have been illogical. But it was the question itself, Ray could not just accept to play a game with a student he had never met before, it would have been illogical. [i]You need to make friends, you know.[/i] Friends? Even if Ray wanted to make friends, it would defiantly not be with this slick back grease head.

[i]Was that and insult, because I don't hear you saying to his face?[/i] Ray wanted to smack his head, this conscious had a mouth on it. [i]This is one of the reasons why you don't have any friends.[/i] "Maybe is cause I'm always arguing with you." He said angrily under his breath. Ray had to make a descion, would he accept, or would he deny. He could possibly make a friend, or get himself in trouble in the possess, not exactly and outcome he was looking for. 

"Alright, I'll play a game with you." Ray said as he stood up to get a better look at the student. The guy was as tall as Ray was, he kind of reminded him of those leather jacket guys from the 50s. Ray hoped that this guy's game would at least be logical, not some stupid illogical crap that kids did now adays. [i]And you wonder why your mother encouraged you to join Judgement.[/i]