You got on the bus, just to be met with a girl in front of you. She was wearing baggy pants and a black hoodie. She wasn't saying anything or looking somewhere specific. But her left eye was hurt. A little bit of blood was bleeding from there. She was holding her eye to not bleed too much. But she noticed you were staring too much and just started at you back with a cold and tired look.

Alyssa: ".."