"Hi," Her voice was quiet but didn't squeak with the greeting. She stood on the balcony above the others standing next to a boy with teal hair. He glanced at her, "Is that your brother?" a boy with blue hair was dueling down below. He held a uncanny resemblance to the boy next to her.
He nodded, "Yes."
The single word was cold. He didn't seem to care much for his brother and she felt sad for the small bluenette, her big sister never cared for her much either.
He didn't say anything else and kept his arms crossed over his chest.
She sighed in her head and started to walk away, "My names Zane," she stopped, "Zane Truesdale."
"Avery, Avery Bird."