When Anna heard foot steps following her quickly out of the building, she was about to quicken her pace when the boy from earlier spoke to her, asking her if she needed a ride. She stopped walking and turned slightly, looking at him for a quick moment, her blonde hair slightly hanging in her face, before she nervously glanced away from him. She really shouldn't be talking to a boy she barely even knew . There was such a big risk of something slipping out that she definitely didn't want slipping. She shifted her weight nervously again from one foot to the other before she carefully spoke, her voice quiet, "I-it was no problem." She knew this was a bad idea. A really bad idea, "My name's Anna..."

She began walking toward the college again, knowing if she didn't keep moving she would be late. What if something happened while she was walking with this boy? What if her powers, for any reason, got out of control while she was with him? She had purposely avoided people, especially people like him, for such reasons. He reminded her too much of her past. Too much of Danny. Danny had been a lot like his boy. Shy. A awkward cuteness to him. She had loved that about Danny. And being around someone who acted as Danny had wasn't helping to conceal her powers at all. 

She nervously readjusted her backpack on her back, her medium length straight blonde hair acting as a curtain between she and the boy walking next to her, as if she were trying to hide from him. Well, technically she was trying to hide from him, but surely he didn't know that. She bit down on her bottom lip as they went along, her body tense and unsure about what might happen. She was relieved they didn't live too far away from the school because very soon it came into view, "I....I have to get to class now. Good bye." She rushed into the university and to her class, letting out the breath she had been holding, proud of herself that she had lasted that long speaking and walking with someone like that. Maybe she was making some progress after all. But just because she had lasted that long this time, didn't mean anything. She couldn't make a abit out of walking with him and talking to him even.

He really was a nice guy. But nice guys were the ones to always get hurt. And she didn't want to hurt anyone ever again. She walked down the hallways, keeping her head down as she moved and trying to avoid bumping into anyone in the crowd of the hallways and people trying to get to their classes. She lucky made it to her class on time. It was a boring and a quick class. But, luckily was her only class for the day.

And hour and thirty minutes later, Anna walked out of her language class and sighed as she walked down the hallway, ready to walk back to her apartment. Though, she only get about halfway there when something caught her eye. A cafe and in the window was a really good looking piece of chocolate cake. She considered it for a moment before she walked into the cafe, ordering both a piece of the cake and a cup of coffee. She sat down and within ten minutes her order was brought to her and she said a small thank you to the waitress before eating quietly, sipping on her coffee silently, glancing about at all the people in the cafe. They all looked so happy. Most of them were couples, while others were just there with friends. 

It was then that a conversation came to her ears.

"Geez look at her. Who comes to a place like this alone?"

"Haha, what a freak."

It was a couple, sitting a few tables down from her. They probably didn't think she could hear, but she had. When she heard their chairs squeak as the two got up to leave, Anna turned her gaze on them and suddenly a chair pulled out, tripping the two of them so they fell to the floor. She gasped, looking around frighteningly. People laughed, obviously thinking the two hadn't been watching and hadn't seen the chair there. No one had seemed to seen the chair pull out on its own, but the scared Anna, as she hadn't meant for her powers to do that Her hand clenching around the fork, she looked down, trying to calm herself as she sat there, afraid to even move at that moment, much less try to leave.