For those who most likely can't read it:
Zach, a male thirteen-year-old iceberg, and Emily, a female 12-year-old flower. A very good balance of optimism and pessimism. "I'll consider it." "Really? Yay!" Since it took Emily a whole hour to come up with a name, it was only logical that she appreciated it. "Oh yeah! I just remembered, today and tomorrow are fitness tests, right?" "Eh, to be honest, I could care less about those things, I only care because I want to get into Winter Hawk Highschool." "Oh yeah, I forgot you wanted to go there. They'd probably accept you because you're as cold as winter, haha!" "Shut up, I got plenty of brains and skills too, you know." "True enough, I suppose, heh. But you're still an iceberg!"
Zach and Emily had been childhood friends ever since they met each other in Preschool. Emily had accidentally fallen off a platform while playing at the playground and been caught by Zach, who saved her from hitting her head. Ever since that day, Emily was attached to Zach, who still second-guesses to this day why he had even saved the chatterbox.
