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Another Day to be a First ( Open )
« Aug 14, 2009 15:44:39 GMT -6 » 		Quote
Essentially the same old as with each passing year he found himself showing up for school more or less when his parents felt it proper. So long as the act was kept up it was most likely going to be another uneventful year, and on the surface that was perfectly alright with him.

The outfit for this school was not really his taste, but with a little bit of whining from his mother that he looked "handsome" all dressed up he grudgingly put the thing on this morning, much like he had done for the past two years in the beginning of his "play time" at highschool. The only thing he could not wear were those damn shoes, instead going with his low-tops, which quite frankly looked like that had been around for generations.. that got worn that much, which is no surprise considering they were usually his favorite set of shoes. A free hand came up and ran fingers rather quickly through his hair, a habit, while the other kept that back back of his locked to opposite shoulder.

A set of black earbuds were lodged into his ears, quite snuggly infact as he liked to drown out most other sounds when nothing important was going to be said, songs of choice? Take your pick, the boy listened to practically every genre in existence, and so long that the rhythm the song had worked good for him? It would be bumped out of that twenty gig creative mp3 player. At the moment Guru had his attention, Nightvision was the song, and next up, Manowar with Warriors of the World. The thing was kept just loud enough that people that passed by close enough could hear what he was listening to.

The rather large male flowed quite easily through the crowd, even despite his size. He was not plowing his way through, instead merely shifting with oncoming traffic and allowing them to pass with subtle footwork and turns, and although he may not have been doing it on purpose it was was something you got used to doing in a highschool, something that he was actually amused to watch a freshman learn, as you had a few that excelled at it from the beginning.. and then you had the fun ones that got knocked around like they were in some kind of mosh pit. Thankfully he was not new to dealing with a mosh up of bi-polar teenagers.

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