₊ ˚⋆ ⭒ Chooch rolled his eyes as he saw the new school he would have to attend; he stuffed one of his fists into his pocket, before using the other hand to pick up his suitcase and bring it up to his assigned room.

As he walked down the hallway, he saw some typical stuff you’d see in school hallways, however, this was no school. This was Weinberg Military Academy. Chooch felt himself scoff, he just wanted to finish his studies so he could leave as quick as possible. He found the room, his eyes closing tightly before reopening, he pushed the door open and saw three boys talking. He would soon learn their names were Ike, Hash and Olivier.

Chooch felt his gut clench with annoyance. Despite the loud chattering of the three boys, there was one girl in the corner, carefully putting her clothes away into the chest at the end of her bed. Chooch could see by the look in her eyes as she glanced at the boys every few minutes, that she was annoyed at them too. Chooch didn’t say anything to her though. He quickly climbed onto one of the free bunks— making it his own.

As the days dragged on, Chooch realised that the girl he saw in his dorm, actually attend Butch Academy, a nearby military school for girls, but she was bunking in the boys dorm because there was no space for her to stay. As curricular activities, each boy had to sign up for a sport; Chooch reluctantly picked soccer, he didn’t want to participate in any sport, he just wanted to finish his work and leave. When the first match started, Chooch was standing off to the side, the PE uniform hung on his thin frame, not wanting to join.

His dark brown eyes moved from the game and onto the bleachers, where the girl from his dorm was sitting. School must of been finished, because she had the same bored expression on her face as Chooch; he smiled a little when he saw her, he only saw her in the mornings and at night because they shared a dorm— he liked seeing her.