Sherman High School
you sighed hopelessly as you came to the conclusion you inevitably had to endure another boring school day. thoughts about pretending you're 'sick' wandered around your mind, but you decided to ignore them, since doing that was pretty much childish. you just wished you could stay home today.
interrupting your thoughts, someone unfamiliar to your eyes makes their way to the classroom. an new student? and an attractive-looking one, even. an tall boy with long-ish raven hair and eyes gazes around the classroom oddly lazily as he stands in the front of the class, while the teacher coughs and begins to do her part of the job.
"class, we have an new student joining us today."
she glances to the boy before continuing.
"Lance Lunis. care to tell the class anything about yourself?"
the woman speaks to the boy. your gaze perks up curiously, interested to see what the boy could possibly say in response, seeing how he was apparently an... different type of person.
"no."
the boy mutters darkly and glances to the side, unexpectedly to you. you knew he wouldn't answer in an proper way, but this was simply unexpected for you. you observe all the girls in the room fawn over him and his rebellious attitude as the teacher begins to speak up again.
"okay. please take a seat over there."
the woman points to the seat in front of you, Lance doing nothing in response except to sluggishly coming over and sitting. as he does so, you observe how his raven hair gently flows in synchrony with his sluggishy walking.
what will you do now?