"Yeah... I was just so happy to see someone. I thought that I was the only one left." Angel replied with a sheepish smile. The boy looked familiar - someone at her school, she thought.
"I'm Angela Harris, in the 10th grade. Everyone calls me Angel." She introduced herself with a grin that showed off her dimples, all negative feelings gone now that she was stood talking with someone. Glancing at his leg, her eyes widened slightly. "Ouch... That looks bad." She muttered with a wince. Other than a few minor cuts and bruises herself, she was pretty much unscathed from the crash. She hoped, at least.