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[Silver Roberts]

Silver had a good weekend. She finally made a friend. She could not wait to tell Anderson that she made another friend. That brought her total to two. Sometimes Silver felt she acted a tad young for her age, but she was actually more mature then most people. Yet she had her child like moments. It's what happened when you spend practically a year or two in and out of the hospital. Socialization became a foreign concept. At least Anderson had been there. To visit and stuff. It had been nice.

Silver was having a good day. Her total accidents equaled zero. No spills in the morning, or slips, trips, falls, no hits, bumps or crashed. Yup, Silver was doing good. Yay. Now the bis obstacle. School. Could someone really be so klutzy and clumsy. Yes. Silver figured her equilibrium was off for some reason. Maybe the heart she had was too big or something. It was just a tiny joke to make her feel better, but some people did not like joking about the fact she had a transplant. Then again only a few people knew about it.

Silver headed to her locker to gather her books. Then to the library she went. A perfect place to spend the lunch period. She had a packed lunch. Her diet had to continue. Silver could at all food, but some she had to have in limited quantity, so it was easier to pack a lunch.

Silver headed into the library and immediately went to a her table. She was a creature of habit. She then went in search of a book. she was not really looking for a particular one. Her latest books were romance novels. Nothing beat a good story about passion, love, romance, intrigue, and mystery, with a dash of prince charming. It was great. Silver made her way down the isles looking for a book that caught her interest.

Finally she found one. "Black Knight by Connie Mason." Silver took a step back wards smiling at the book, but as she took the step back wards she did not see the step ladder. Silver should have looked. Zero just went to one. Her body fell back hitting something or someone hard as she and the thing or person both fell to the floor. When Silver looked down she saw it was a person.

It was an awkward position. She was literally sitting on top of another person. "Um..so...sorry." She said in a soft barely audible voice as she quietly crawled off the person who she fell on top of.

[Wynn Sumner]

Wynn had gone to the library for lunch mainly to study without the noise of rattling trays and girls squeaking like mice over every little thing. He took out his phone to check for messages and he saw the pic of he and Lexi from the day before. If Julia ever saw the pic of him dressed as Danny she'd probably tear him in half and then fold, bend and mutilate him.

He chuckled a little as he set the phone aside and started to take out one of his books. He flipped through pages making notes here and there, lightly, so they'd be easily erased.

As he was writing, the lead in his pencil broke and as fate would have it, he couldn't find his sharpener. So he started toward the front where the checkout desk was as well as the everyone use sharpener.

He looked over and saw the girl take a step back, not noticing the ladder. "Hey look..." he started as she started to fall.

He ran over to her so she would fall into him. She fell quickly enough to take them both out.

He hit the floor with an 'Oof!" and opening his eyes to see her on top of him. Wynn had no idea what to say at first.

"That's...umm.... quite alright. Are you okay?" He replied through reddened cheeks.

[Silver Roberts]

"Its my fault. I am fine. You broke my fall and saved my butt from yet another bruise. Clumsy Silver strikes again." Silver gave a small embarrassed laugh. "I was doing so good today too." Her cheeks were red from the embarrassment. She eyed the guy. A guy. Of all people to fall on top of it had to be a guy who was probably friend with someone popular, and he would run off, tell that friend and by the time lunch was over, the whole school would be calling her 'Clumsy Silver'.

"I have a tendency to fall...a lot." Silver explained. Well that just made it worse. More ammo for the popular guy and his friend. Of course in Silver's world everyone was popular except her. Even Anderson was. However, he was her best friend so, she knew he was a big dork like her. Which she liked.

"I am Silver...you sure you are okay...well I guess you knew my name already since I said it earlier." Her voice trailed off. She needed to stop before this got even worse. Cause knowing Silver she could stick not just her foot, but her entire leg into her mouth because well. she had a tendency not to think before she spoke, so a lot of what she said just came out sounding really wrong or stupid.

Silver bent down to pick up her book. The cover flashed in front of Wynn, she was sure of it. The Black Knight just begged for someone to ask about it. It looked like a romance novel. Although she was shocked the school carried romance novels, but it was probably because it was one that was written in good taste. "I was just coming to read for a bit. Sometimes the cafeteria is too loud."

[Wynn Sumner]

"Oh well I just did what anyone else would have done." Wynn didn't say it but she looked cuter when she blushed. He slowly got up and brushed himself off then offered a hand to the girl.

"Do what I do, find something else to put the blame on, like bad weather or daylight savings time, you know something that can't fight back." He gave a sheepish grin and gently rubbed the back of his neck.

"Do you have a sister named Gold?" He asked in jest. "Okay that was just bad on my half." There went his foot into his mouth, something he was too familiar in doing. "I'm Wynn, I guess you could say I was your pillow today."

For some reason he felt like this girl was out of his league. Maybe it was the blond hair or the fact she was pretty.

There was a slight pause as she got her book. "Funny, you have a book about a black knight and here I am your white knight." He felt like he was grasping at straws.

"I agree, I came in to study and its too distracting in the cafeteria."

[Silver Roberts]

"Thats good advice. This time I will blame the step stool for being behind me as I took that step." Silver gave Wynn a smile, "That does make it easier. Thanks. " Silver thought Wynn was funny. "You were a very soft pillow, and thats a good thing. Girls like guys to be pillows." Now why the hell did she say that. If Silver could slap herself she would.

Well she could slap her self but she would not do it in front of Wynn. Silver laughed when Wynn asked if she had a sister named Gold, " If I had a sister you might not be far off. Magenta was going to be the name and I am not even kidding." Silver admitted to Wynn.

"My mother is a professor and finds that weird names are creative for her. I don't know. Personally I think she just choose the name because my dad does not like it. Plus it was part of my grandfathers nickname when he was in the Navy. You're funny. " She said to him in a kind voice. She meant it in a very, very good way.

"White knights always win in the end, so its good you are a white knight." She tucked some hair behind her ear as she blushed wondering why he would be talking to a dork like her. "I am glad you came to my rescue. I had a flash for a great RP story when you showed up...so I might have to keep you around for more inspiration."

Silver hoped Wynn did not think she was a total spaz or a dork for what she said. "The Library is good for studying. forget the cafeteria being loud, I am afraid one day the food with actually come alive."

[Wynn Sumner]

"Sure, it came running up behind you and stopped, I saw the whole thing!" Wynn grinned with a wink. He hadn't been called soft but then he hadn't been a pillow for someone either. "I wouldn't know about that, I'm umm semi single." That sort of covered him without saying a lot.

"Magenta? That would be something. I think odd names are good, there's like one in a million chance you'll meet someone else with the same name." He listened to the rest of her story. She thought he was funny, it even made him blush slightly.

His ears perked up and the sound of RP. "You...you role play?" He knew he shouldn't be ashamed to say he did but he was uncertain of how she'd react. "I do it. Granted I normally just deal with trolls, ogres and one eyed monsters." A confession like that would normally get him laughed into the next century, if not later. "I hope I fall into a decent area and not like sidekick or something."

"Hmmm a horror movie of school food fighting back, there is some thought in that!"