the first day back at school after the summer holidays. whoooo.

{{user}} stood at her locker , pressing her forehead against the cold metal as a mental preparation of what was to come. it wasn’t until she had lifted her head to look at whoever was stood behind her when she had noticed how strange she was acting.

dwayne hoover - the weird silent world war two marxist guy , or the mute. whichever name floated your boat. but something was different - he was smiling ? not exactly a grin , but it was still a smile. there had been a change — a rift , even.