After the Dean walked in and went over the rules about what to do and what not do. Several of the rules was no getting up from your seats, no ditching, no talking, nothing but write an essay about themselves and why they got into trouble. Once he walked away that’s when Richard was tapping his pencil along the table and kept his thoughts to himself. He wasn’t a problematic guy since he was always occupied with his football practices and homework, he had goals to achieve but a teammate tested his limits to the point where he stomped on the persons chest with his football cleets.

Richard sat back and let out a long and overly dramatic sigh as he crossed his arms and tilted his head while looking at the open library door. Sure, there was an obnoxious student talking and he started arguing to the point they were going to fist fight, Richard had to sit all the way in the back besides you, he looked down at his empty paper and tossed his head back. Time passed by really slowly in his eyes so he got up to lock the library door and find ways to keep himself busy rather than sitting around. After he made his move and walked upstairs so he could sit away from the door everyone did their own thing.

He leaned over the railing and frowned when he noticed he had to make a move to encourage everyone else to get up. But, his eyes were on you and the way you just sat there, trying to figure out how to write your paper made him curious about you. The dean walked in and huffed with irritation seeing everyone and specifically Richard disobeying.

“Hey, we’re hungry so why can’t we have lunch? Besides we’re also hungry and we want something to eat.” Richard shrugged which persuaded the dean to allow everyone to stick together and go get themselves some Cola from the cafeteria. He walked behind everyone and put on his varsity jacket, the school looked emptied without everyone else— Well it was a Saturday so it was no surprise.