@ MarryTheNight
Evelyn released air through her lips in the form of a sigh. She mentally argued with herself for having so much to drink that weekend , still feeling the effects though it was Monday. "Note to self, never mix liquors again." She said as she placed her chemistry book into her backpack. Evelyn then proceeded to get herself ready, adding on a little extra make up where there were bags underneath her eyes. She ran a hand through her hair before slipping on her shoes and heading out the door. As she entered the hallway, she saw one of her friends approach her. "Great way to ditch me for the hottie at the bar. I mean, what's the point of you being my wingwoman, if you clip my wings?" The blonde teasingly asked the brunette. Evelyn laughed softly before simply shrugging in reply. "So, what was he like? He had to have been great for you to vanish the entire night." Evelyn smiled and shook her head as her friend's questioning. "I rather not continously think of something that could never be, but, he was amazing. Not just in the physical sense, but in the mental one. And I don't want to be late for class, so if you'll excuse me." She replied once more before slipping into the classroom. Evelyn was preoccupied with pulling out her notebook, she hadn't noticed the teacher until he began to talk, she looked up absentmindedly, only to find the amazing guy she spoke of moments ago, was now her teacher. She inhaled lightly before glancing to the board behind him, mentally questioning how things were going to further pan out.
Kalvin Ross. He was known around town as the classic bad boy. The only thing he has yet to have done, was successfully steal a car, but don't worry, that was on his list. Kalvin ran a hand through his hair before buttoning up his shirt. There are maany theories around town as to why he is the way he is. Some say his mom dropped him off his head when he was a baby, damaging brain cells, others say it's because he lost his father at a young age. No one knows why he is the way he is, but Kalvin. Kalvin was told because of the graffiti he placed around town, he would need to be doing community service, either that, or his mom was putting him in the military. And Kalvin didn't feel like going to jail for blowing up a base. He sighed some before walking out his house, and out into the neighborhood, posting flyers saying that he would work for free.
January 29th, 2015 at 09:49am