TheClosetKidnapper

Christopher I shrug back and look away, sighing, "So...basically, the only thing different about this place compared to all the others is that we're being prepared for military service. Wonderful. ...

Christopher I shake my head again, watching her with the few that came over. They walk off and she finishes her statement. "I can see that," I say, looking back ...

Christopher I watch it all and shake my head, sighing. It really is just like a high school then. How did I think it'd be any different? "Is it always ...

Christopher She's British? How did I not notice that before...? I nod and glance down, picking at a few blades of grass. "Well, if it makes you feel any better, ...

Christopher The bell rings and someone who'd randomly sat down by me and rambled off for the whole lunch period not caring whether I responded practically dragged me to the ...

Christopher I get my lunch and sit at a table by myself, preferring the solitary. Ignoring the looks and murmurs about me, I eat the inedible and count the minutes ...

Christopher The girl doesn't come back and I stand, throwing my bag over my shoulder before gathering her things. I find her in the hallway, her face buried in her ...

Christopher The teacher slams her hand down on the desk beside me and I jump, watching as she snatches the girl's notebook and begins to pass it around the class. ...

So confused... I thought she'd already sat down. Christopher I tune everyone out and focus on the lesson, not wanting to screw this school up. Opening my textbook, I notice ...

Christopher The bell rings and I grab my bag again, awkwardly glancing around. Swallowing, I glance over my schedule before heading off in the direction I hope is right. After ...

Christopher I nod and say nothing more, setting my bag down and wishing I'd picked a t-shirt to wear instead of the button up I'm in. Sighing, I hesitate before ...

Christopher I nod and take a deep breath, glancing over my schedule. I'm guessing I can't put my bag in my room then... I catch up with the girl and ...

Christopher I finally glance at the walls and find the map, cursing myself for not seeing it sooner. Sighing, I follow the directions and make it to the office. Walking ...

Excuse the shirtlessness.... Christopher Elliot Standing outside of the academy, I regret agreeing to this after all. My chauffeur Marley stands behind me, holding my bag, and looks as expressionless ...

Going with an oldie. My trio. No, this is not the Alex or Jason you already know. These two are the base characters. Lis is the third in my triangle. ...