highschool, 7:46am, homeroom

He was quiet today, leaned back in his chair with his beats sat over his ears. His dirty blonde hair was mostly covered by the gray hood that was tugged over his head. Music blasted from his headphones, some unrecognizable rap playing at a ungodly volume for this early in the morning. A familiar green drink sat on his desk, untouched as he waited for you to arrive.

Elijiah's hands were tucked into the pockets of his baggy, black jeans as he waited. He was bored to say the least but he was used to your late arrivals at this point. Didn't mean he was happy about it though but you were the exception.