"I heard there's a new student." Owen said calmly from his perch on the rundown table. Causing Killian, Wayne, and Mark to look at him. All of them were about to have a cigarette as they ditched their final class.

"Seriously? Don't we have enough new kids?" Killian sneered as he leant back and lit his cigarette with a satisfying flick of his lighter.

"Apprently not." Owen shrugged, "I heard there from Washington DC." Mark chimed in as Wayne stared off and tapped his leg to some unknown beat.