Love blushed slightly. "I am sorry. I am a loner myself. The only person i am used to talking to here is my sister. And she is off at college. It was her idea for the streaks. And i am going to assume you had meant that as a compliment." She opened her locker and got her deep purple binder off the top of her locker and threw it in her bag. "Oh. And my name is Love." She then turned and started to walk off.