Reality placed the pencil next to her glasses, pulling her head back to admire her work. She was quite proud of it. Once of the best lately.
Reality closed the cover of the book, placing it back with the set of other books. She sat there for a while, wondering what to do.
Figuring out nothing, she placed her had on her desk. Resting her head on her arm, which was stretched oer the front of the table, facing her other arm, which was playing with the pencil.
She rolled it back and forth bored out of her mind. Ignoring everything as the teacher began to babble. She sighed, letting her lips flow with the sigh, making a phh sound.
Dazing out, she began to draw on the desk.
Name: Jacope
Grade: 9th
Sex: Male
Appearance:A black long tee that says L.A. over a long sleeve red tee shirt, Bagged jeans, chain hanging from his belt, Black shoes, on his back of his shirt is an X sign. Dark blue gloves, spiked hair, Brown eyes.
Race: Hispanic-American
Type of student: Gangsta
::in class impatient for the bell to ring and class just started. Thas how much he hates English::
::Writes down his name in the sheet of paper and writes what on the board::
*alex got his schedule and books out of his locker and walked towards the attendance office. got his late slip and walked to his first class... english lit.
he was already 25 mins late when he walked in and gave his late slip to his teacher. looked around for a seat and saw a friend in the back corner and nodded. he found the only open seat towards the middle row next to a girl dooddling on the desk. he sat down and opened his notebook*