Danny returned a small grin of his own and squared his shoulders to make him appear more confident. God how he hated girls sometimes. He was good once he knew them, but the first couple of meetings had him a little jittery.
"Well I kinda figured that. I mean, you look me directly in the eye. I don't really think that's big in blind kid land. So what makes you so different, anyway? No one here's what they seem." Danny said as he ruffled his already messy hair up. He needed a haircut or some styling product or something. Uncut was best left for special feature DVDs.