Owen Wilson, an 18 year old delinquent, was walking into the large school. Him and his mother had recently moved to a new city for his mom’s work, which meant Owen had to go to a different school than before. He let out a small curse under his breath as he stared at the paper schedule in his hands, having no clue where he should go.

Suddenly he felt a light tap on his shoulder. Tensing up, and turned around and glared at you, raising an eyebrow.