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"Neather do you." I remark. "Just try me, I'll join a sport. Maybe I will join volly ball, too." I poke my fruit. I shift to a fox and sneck into the line. I grab a piece of french toast. Slinking back, I shift to a human and chew. Eww... It is soggy. At least IT did not come from powder, like the eggs.

Maximillian Perseus - Corelinus Cantacuzène

17 | Male | Nimbokinesis | Mentions: Open

House Of Storm Student Leader

The day was quite beautiful, and the young male gave a soft groan as he stretched his body as he awoke. He got out of his bed, and then promptly made it up rather neatly - afterwards he went to his restroom. He proceeded to wash his face with some scrub and exfoliate it, afterwards he used a hot towel to get the scrub off and leaning close into the mirror he made sure that the scrub was gone and dried his face off, afterwards he brushed his teeth with a mint-flavored toothpaste. One he had finished cleaning his face he took a nice hot shower and took care of his personal hygiene by clipping his toes and nails evenly, shaving his legs and putting lotion on his body. He also put some moisturizer on his face and wrapped a towel around his body as he stepped out his bathroom. He put on a short sleeved shirt with a tan checkered cardigan, and a pair of khakis and some matching heeled Oxford shoes. He then proceeded to comb and adjust his hair, making sure it was presentable for school. He then put some lip balm on, and grabbed his messenger bag that contained everything he needed for school. And then he grabbed his two textbooks he needed for the day and then proceeded to school.

It took him a while to drive to school, because he had to get gas and stop at the car wash - but he was early considering the first class hadn't started for the day. He gave a soft yawn as he made his way towards the building, opening the doors he was greeted with the murmurs of students loitering around while waiting for the first bell of the day - and he made his way to the cafeteria, he noticed this was where the majority of the student body was. It seems some younger students were messing around and enjoying the morning, but he was hungry and didn't have time to notice his underclassmen at the moment. He was heading toward the paid breakfast area, most didn't bring money to buy breakfast or lunch, but he was rather fortunate he could. The only thing he liked was the açaí bowl and mango and pineapple smoothie they had. He added his choice toppings to his bowl and then swiped his card to pay for his meal and found himself a quiet corner of the cafeteria to sit at. He took a sip of his smoothie and sighed, enjoying the flavors and he opened his A.P. Psychology Textbook and proceeded to do some reading. He was hoping to get some quiet study time in before classes.

He was rather serious about his studies, and his father made sure he was as well. It was well known that Maximillian had some of the top grades weighing she school - it wouldn't be shocking if he made Valedictorian but he had a whole year to get through before he could think of that. He was social, but he mainly spent his time alone as his father didn't allow him to go out with the class unless it was a school sanctioned event - why? Because he didn't need to get distracted and loose focus, after all he was aiming for big scholarships to elite universities - and he couldn't do that with poor grades. He looked up from his book and felt a song of envy at the other students being so carefree, they didn't have to worry about expectations and could do as they pleased. Giving a soft sigh, he focuses his attention back to his studies.

He had no time for melancholy thoughts.

Finn looked up from telling Liam what he wanted and scoffed. "Okay, first, I am super sporty. Second, Why do you care? They're." Finn waved his hand in the air "..Old.". He got up with Liam and walked out of the well-lit cafeteria, into the slightly darker hall. Finns torn jeans didn't keep him very warm, and the cold hallways sent shivers down his spine. "Do you remember where the vending machines are?" Liam asked Finn, walking alongside him. They passed the occasional student, but almost everyone was almost eating or sleeping. They walked down hall after hall, not finding a single machine. "Maybe we should just go back," Finn said after a while of walking "Its too cold out here, and Alex is probably waiting for us.". "Uhhhgggg.... FIne...." Liam groaned, marching back towards the cafeteria. The returned, sullen, to their seats.

"Chocolate." Both the boys responded simoutaniously. "Any chocolate." Liam said. "Though, we prefer bars of chocolate." Finn said after. They watched Alex walk off, following her with their eyes until they couldn't see her. "She'd better not expect to get paid back." Liam said, propping his elbows on the cafeteria table and resting his head on his hands.

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"I think so." I watch the boys egerly dig in. I look at the time. We only have a few minutes. Plenty of time. I take another big bite of candy bar. Yum... I peer at my sheduale. Math first. Ugg. I finish and brush crumbs off my shirt. "I am going to go sign up for a sport." I say before standing up and shouldering my backpack. I start to walk over to the table with all the paper work.