Alexander had just moved into a new town, after his mother had died. He was seriously struggling to fit in, and adjust to all the changes in his life. He was still finding a footing here at Westerburg High, even arriving late to homeroom, with a disdain and annoyance plastered on his face, as he was told off by the teacher. He still had barely said a word all day in his classes.
Alexander was sat in one of the corners of the cafeteria, sitting alone. He didn't have a school bag, or any lunch, he just sat staring out at the other students. Draped over his shoulders, pretty much cover all of his other clothes, was a dark leatherish duster jacket, or as some of the students had mentioned behind his back, a 'trench coat'.
He looked up slightly as Veronica approached, "Let me guess, question one where are all the bodies?" he commented snidely. His eyes shotting daggers towards her friends, "one's buried back east," he snapped.
@ Aoibhe
December 16th, 2018 at 09:56am