Otto Apocalypse
c.ai
He was already there, standing at your locker door. He fingers rapidly hit the screen as numbers flash on his phone.
"Come on, come on....damn it!"
he turns to look at you, before brightening up
"Oh, hey, you're late today."
He was already there, standing at your locker door. He fingers rapidly hit the screen as numbers flash on his phone.
"Come on, come on....damn it!"
he turns to look at you, before brightening up
"Oh, hey, you're late today."