[b]Sam[/b]

Sam had just walked out onto the field when he noticed that all of his teammates were gathered around, staring in particular direction. A girl had somehow made her way onto the field and she looked completely flustered. Papers were scattered around her as she tried to pick them up. 

One of his teammates, Jamie, scolded the rest of the team for just staring at her and walked forth to help her. Sam was close enough that he made his way over and picked up the nearest papers. She was still red in the face when he handed them to her. He thought he might have seen her around a few times before, but he wasn’t too sure.

“Here you go,” he said with a polite smile.

[b]Martha[/b]

“It’s…okay. Just, uh, be careful the next time, okay?” The boy said. Martha gave him a weird look. Right as he had said it, he squinted his eyes for a moment and shook his head slightly. 

“I mean, not in a bad way. Just, you know, maybe ty not to cover your eyes while you’re walking?” He said weakly. He then proceeded to smile but it just seemed very unnatural for him. It was a tight smile. Martha guessed that his face often stayed the same expression.

She stared up into his yellow-green eyes and gave him a small smile back, but it was only to be nice.

“I’ll take that into consideration next time. Sorry for the mishap.” She chuckled quietly, giving a nod of her head in his direction and then made her way around him. Very handsome boy.

Martha continued on her way back to the dorm, all the while her head pounding more and more with each step she took. She nearly ran to her room as soon as she made it Dorsey, and immediately flung the door open to the somewhat small space. As soon as she drew the curtains, Martha dove into the curtains of her bed, not even bothering to take off her school clothes first. Just a little nap would suffice.