"My name's Esmeralda, what's yours?" He stared at my hand for a while.
"Thojen," he mumbled, keeping his hands firmly in his pockets.
"Well Thojen, could you please point me in the direction of the auditorium?" I asked trying to keep nice.
"W-what do mean, no?"
"I mean no, go smash into someone else, maybe they'll show you the way. I don't have time to deal with short little witches." And with that he turned and started to walk away. As he did, I brought my fingers together "snap" and the end of his cigarette split in two. He jumped back from shock, but turned around and brought his thumb over his index again.
"Tiny." He smirked.
"What?" I hissed. He was really getting on my nerves.
"Tiny, I'll call you Tiny."
~this story is for you mom<3