High School, Cute Boys, and MAJOR Crushes

As a teenage outcast, I'm not really used to talking to people. But, it's not easy to stay in the shadows when you have a 7 foot wingspan. But I guess that's one way to make friends in High School. Yeah, I live in a foster home and I'm a freak, but " That's no excuse, you still have to go to school!" It's not like I need to, I mean, being an angel and all, I can already do the most complicated equations in a split second, read a 500 page long book in minutes, and name exactly where a city is, all it's major roads and tell you where city hall is down to the exact cooridinates. I guess it's just another chance to be stared at. I mean, besides my long, literally golden colered hair, aquamarine eyes, and awesome sense of fashion, te wings aren't exactly easy to hide, and even though I keep them tucked up against my back, they still... stick out. I have made one friend so far, though. He isn't exactly up to the standard of freak I've set at our high school, but he's pretty up there, even with me here. Mainly because of the short, black hair with those signature " Emo " bangs streaked with neon green, the dark hoodie, and black skinny jeans. And, man, he can wear those skinny jeans. The best part is, though, the black hair is natural, which I find hot, but his eyes. They are light blue with dark blue and black specks. I can't help but stare into his eyes when we sit together at lunch. It get's even better, though! I can read minds, because I'm just awesome like that, and he has a major crush on me too!!! The only problem is, should I wait for him to ask me out or should I ask him myself? I guess we'll see how it goes!