[center][h3][color=00aeef]Martin Price[/color][/h3][/center]

Martin set up the cards and was playing a game when a voice snapped him out of his concentration in finding where the 8 of hearts could go. He looked back up, there was a kid with red hair and green eyes looking at him. [color=00aeef]"A game of war? Sounds like fun. Nice to meet you Dawkin. If you didn't hear earlier, my name is Martin. You aren't intruding, Solitaire is meant to be played when you have time to kill, it can be quit at any time. Are you excited to be getting a Pokemon as well?"[/color] He picked back up his card layout, not like he was gonna win at this anyways. He reshuffled the deck and dealt the cards out, a pack of cards always was a pretty good icebreaker.

He dealt out the first hand when a girl with red hair and a pink hoodie crashed into something and was apologizing. Martin looked up from his game and smiled at the new girl. [color=00aeef]"No need to say sorry, accidents happen. Care to join us for a card game? It's better than standing around, and a lot more fun. My name is Martin, what's yours?[/color] He was still playing his game of war while he spoke, a 1 of diamonds... Oh well, maybe he'll win the next round. War is not always straightforward, even the best plans can lose to random luck.