• "Hi my name is Rocksane, everyone calls me Roxy" I hear coming from a hand waiting for a knuckle punch. I look up at a smiling girl with an eye brow piercing and purple hair.she didn't seem like a bad person just an over confident one. I guess she expected us to be friends since we had similar styles. Her with her purple hair, dark skinny jeans, and hot topic t-shirt. Me with my fire truck red hair, neon yellow skinny jeans, and skillet t-shirt. Not tomention our matching yellow and black plaid zip up hoodies. But no after moving 8 times in 4 yrs, no just no. I've made myself a few rules and #1 on the list NO FRIENDS! I'll tell you the rest when we get to it. I didn't want to seem rude and I was kind of getting annoid with the fist me my face so I said "hi" and when back to drawing. "Don't leave me hangin" she said gesturing for a knuckle punch. *percistant lil thing ain't she* I looked up at her with an are you serious look ,one of my signature looks, I got nothing. So I went back to drawing.She still stood there with the fist waiting, this girl was a rock no wounder her parents named her rocksan it suited her well. she had a "ya know you want to" face. Then she says "you don't pound? Maybe a high five then?" placing her hand out waiting for me to slap it. I looked up she had a "please" puppy dog face and oh she had a good puppy dog face.But again I went back to working on my art(will Finnish later)