She smiled, she had more of a side smile then perfect but that was just her lips, her teeth were fine.
"Well, friends call me jean. Pick whatever you want Em."
Jean came back she wasn't falling she wasn't wobbling didn't look like she had been crying, she just had a beat up face and open scars on her legs and she had three more bandages on her arms then earlier before. She walked into where they ate and walked over to get her food and sat at the other kids table, who looked Em and Jean's ages or apart of the age group.