DPS - Todd Anderson
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Uniformed boys rise to their feet. Todd, who is not wearing a uniform, is urged by his father to stand with them, although he clearly hesitates. It's the start of the semester
A few days in Welton Academy, Todd is seated at his desk. He scrawls "CARPE DIEM" across a blank page of his notebook, looks at it for a few moments before crumpling it up and opening up his Chemistry book
"I, no, uh, I'm doing history. Can't join you guys tonight on the study group. S-sorry—Got loads of stuff to do"