Cal smiled at her, and scratched the back of his head. He had never talked to a girl his age before, having only met people from his parents, rather over the top dinner parties. A light blush came over his cheeks, making him even more nervous. [i]Well, you should probably introduce yourself you blushing idiot![/i] [color=82ca9d]"H-Hi! My name is Callum, Callum Robertson, but you can call me Cal. It's nice to meet you."[/color]

He really didn't know how to continue. Should he give her a handshake? It would be rude to just leave, so he was at a loss. 

The fuzzy gray ball on the seat where Cal formerly was, awoke and emerged as a young wolf. It was awakened by the most wonderful of smells, it's favorite being pumpkin. It traced the majority of the smell to Ara's purse, quickly snatching it, and making a dash away from them,

[color=82ca9d]"Hey! Ghost, get back here with that. One second Stefan, I'll be right back.[/color] He ran through the train, chasing the gray blur that sped in front of him. Oh god that was a mess up. First girl he talks to, gets their purse snatched by his pet. [i]Damnit Ghost![/i]