Widowmaker's PoV

I was not returning to gym after that event. I didn't know what that kid sad but Jamison just lost it. I was standing in the bathroom trying to get the blood from my hands when I heard an all too familiar voice.

"You didn't kill someone, right luv?" Lena was right next to me, no idea how she could sneak in like that. I was silent for a moment and it prompted her to keep talking. "No I didn't mean it like that, it's just you know.."

"Rumors." I sighed taking a paper tile and working some of the blood off. "I didn't kill anyone. I stopped a fight and one of them had a nosebleed."

"Oh. Sorry then luv" I could tell she was uncomfortable, yet you didn't seem in much of a rush to leave. Nor was I to kick her out.

"When's the next track meeting?" I asked trying to kill the awkwardness between us.

"You thinking of joining?"

"More to watch" I gave her a soft smile. "I'm more a dancer myself" realizing this just wasn't going to work I gave up and started drying my hands.

"I never realized how blue you look, are you alright?" Lena asked, moving as if she was going to take my hand.

"My heartbeat is notably slower then most, but I'm alright" I smiled softly fighting to keep myself from just taking her hand.

"Oh. Okay then. Meeting is Wednesday. And when's your next dance thing?"

"Tomorrow after school. It would be a pleaser to see you" I walked passed her trying to keep a straight face, or at least a calm smile.