It's the same in every town. With her waist-length curly red hair and emerald green eyes, she's already cute. But add a curved figure and a smoking body, and you've got Pandora.
But even with her looks, she's still the dorkiest girl around. Even now, she wears a Star Trek t-shirt featuring Spock, skinny jeans, and black Converse. She even carries a black messenger bag, which just screams geek.
She reaches her locker, 270-J, and enters her combination, ignoring the looks of the two boys next to her. One is taller than the other, with shaggy brown hair, brown eyes and the biggest mouth, wearing a green striped shirt. The other has dark brown hair that looks like his mom cuts it and the skinniest arms.
Pandora places her books inside the locker, followed by her spellbook. The cover's made of leather, while the inside paper is parchment. Stripes notices the book and speaks up. "Uhm, what is that?"
Pandora looks at him, narrowing her eyes. "A book," she answers. "Just a book."
"Oh, well, I'm Benny," he says, holding out his hand.
Pandora stares at it until Benny realizes she's not going to shake it and drops his hand. Then she looks up at him and answers, "Pandora."
"Pandora? As in Avatar? That's hot." Benny answers, nudging Skinny.
"No, Pandora as in I'm of Greek descent."
"Did you live in Sparta? Did you ever run around in a toga yelling 'THIS IS SPARTAAAAAAAA!'"
"No and … " she stares at the boy questioningly, " … why would you even ask that?"
Benny shrugs. "You're Greek, aren't you? You own a toga, right?"
Pandora rolls her eyes. "It's called a chiton and yes, as a matter of fact, I own two."
"That's hot," Benny says, nudging Skinny again.