Glenn went and sat down at the table. She nervously fiddled with her ponytail, trying to get it to stay straight but only succeeding in making it fall out more.

Her brother was chatting with his friends further down the table and Glenn had a feeling she wouldn't be included there.

Feeling awkward, Glenn scratched her kitten Amata's pure white head who, amazingly was asleep as she often was.

Glenn looked up at her table and felt she should introduce herself. "Hey, I'm Glenn," She said blushing at how it sounded.