"Out of my way, abomination."  Aenor hissed at the dark elf girl in front of him.  She was blocking his way, as if she didn't know that he was of a greater race than she.
"Care to repeat that?"  Sithra looked over her shoulder.  "Do it a bit louder this time.  I'd love to see a self-rightous prettyboy like you get in trouble with the school."  She smirked and looked away from the light elf.
Just her luck to be stuck in the same subway station as one of [i]them.[/i]  Hopefully, she could just ignore him until they reached school.  Sithra sighed, knowing that it was unlikely.  She cursed fluently in Japanese, her native tongue, attracting a few odd looks from the others waiting at the station.  The prettyboy didn't look like he understood her, though.  Bonus.
Aenor didn't understand the dark elf's muttering, not that he cared.  English was the only language he needed, and if someone else didn't understand him, well, that was their fault.
Just then, the train pulled in and the two elves boarded, making their way to opposite ends of the car.  Now, to ignore each other for as long as possible.