He may have thought it counted but she didn't. High school had been a horrible time for her. It had been one of those times where a person just wanted to throw themselves off a building but didn't even have the guts to go up to the roof for the view. She wanted his painted nails for a moment, smiling. "I'm just... too shy for college. I'd like to go to study paranormal psychology but that's never actually a class anyway. And most people kind of hate me anyway," she noted with a shrug. She didn't know why. Okay, she did but it wasn't her fault she had that Victim air about her.