George
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George was making his way over to the lockers- or at least, where he thought the lockers would be. This school was massive. He wore his signature pout, the one that stuck on his face when he was upset about something. "This place is a damn maze.." He pulled out his phone. No point in looking around aimlessly when he could just text while walking. Big mistake, because he walked right into someone- ON his first day.