Thompson looked at the teacher who just glared at him.
"This is your second time of having a very close call," The teacher said as she checked his name off for being in class on time. Thompson did a small dance and sat down. Talan, Thompson's friend just shook his head.
"Tommy, you really need to change your clock," Talan quietly said. Thompson smirked.
"It wouldn't be as much fun," he answered. Talan just looked forward at the white-board and started the assignment for that would be due the next day. Talan's brown hair was light brown and long. He usually kept the back of it reaching to his shoulders while the rest was only a couple of inches higher at the most. Compared to Tommy, he was almost the perfect opposite. He wasn't as muscled as Tommy for the fact that he never played any sports. He never was late to class, unlike Tommy. That wasn't where it ended either. But they shared the same passion. Music, and they could play a few different instruments, but no one really knew that they even played instruments.
Tommy noticed something, but didn't get enough time to tell Talan before there was a knock on the door. Every single head in the class looked to see who was at the door, hoping it would get them out of doing their homework.
 m.ikstar · Sat Feb 03, 2007 @ 04:00am · 0 Comments |
