Spoiler
Not a private conversation -- public on my profile.
He gazed up at the large sign that had a broken bulb out under the
H. The sun hadn't yet risen, but neither had Shredder's courage to enter the large building of bulky older kids. Today was a new day. A new start to make friends and a new chance to be himself. Flying Squirrel Entertainment High would soon be the new home for Shredder for the next four years of his life.
While pondering over this new intimidation, a rather well-built gentleman bumped into Shredder and sent them both flying to the ground.
"Oh, sorry! Didn't see you there," replied the kid.
"It's okay. Accidents happen," Shredder replied as he helped the kid gather his books off the ground. "Are you new here too?" asked Shredder.
"Yeah, I just moved here from
Unicorpia. My dad got a job here at the local zoo. My name's GodlessGaming, but everyone pretty much calls me Howe. Have you met Principal Olaf? He's about to address the school in the auditorium after Vice Principal Vincenzo lectures the girls about slutty dress code."
Just then a group of snickering kids came over and shoved Howe, sending him a few paces back.
"What's their problem?" Shredder asked.
"Oh, those are just the snotty jocks. They think they can do whatever they want since they're upperclassmen, but did you see that one kid in front of them all? His name is Duuring, and he's so cool. I totally wish I were in his place. I heard he once lived in some place called the Neverlands or something like that."
The bell then rang before Shredder and Howe could finish their conversation.
"Come on, let's go! We're going to be late to the address!" said Howe.
I dare you to continue it, Howe. :PP
