by Amaranis A'daragon » Thu Sep 15, 2016 6:47 am
Blake heads to the grouping area, and hangs back. Moving to the nearest official, he scans the crowd for anyone who looks interesting...
A couple of people catch his eye. A couple of idiot guys trying to hit on girls, thinking that joining this school made them 'cool' and 'dangerous' to appeal to the fairer sex. They wont last long.
A few girls here and there, trying to protect each other from lecherous hands and brush off men's advances. Good. At least they have standards.
Standing in front of the official, he gives a polite salute. They were supposed to be his superiors after all, though few earned that respect in his mind.
"So, about this whole group thing. Are we to be assigned to teams at random, pick our own, or is there some other form of selection?"
Sometimes I think i'm crazy, but then my other voice says i'm alright.
I'm not sure if i'm just too creative, or just cant focus on one thing.