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Clank!

The hallways empty with classes in session, allowing the metallic thumps of a ruler rolling along the lockers to echo. A single figure, alone walked down the long hallway. Rounding the corner to find a group of three girls, who decided to skip were chatting until they spotted him."[color=f7941d]Ew, its that masked freak.[/color]"One spoke before the three of them giggled as the masked individual tilted his head in a curious manner while tapping the ruler against his leg. The girls had looks of disgust.'[color=ec008c]Why do they let in creeps like him. Just go away![/color]'Another of the girl spoke in a harsh tone and waited to see what he would do.

Kenny simply stood there; mask hiding his expression or what he was thinking and the faint heavy breathing from exhaling the only sign that the person was indeed alive. Tapping that ruler against his leg, held by his gloved hand as he lifted his leg up forward. Taking a step forward, he started marching like soldiers in line while tapping the ruler along the lockers.

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Drawing closer to the girls with each step as the three started to back up into each other, fear evident in their eyes.[color=f7941d]"h-hey...stay away...o-or we'll...we'll scream.[/color]'The foremost of the girls said in a shaky voice, but still Kenny kept marching. They closed their eyes, hugging each other; expecting the freak to attack them, though after noticing the tapping sound that had grown louder was now faint.

Turning, they saw that Kenny had marched right past them, acting like they weren't there to begin with.[color=f7941d]"Come on...lets get away from this weirdo.[/color]"The three walked off, while a muffled laughter could be heard from under the mask and he just kept on marching, right hand in pocket.

On his third year at the school and still the masked boy was an strange enigma to students and teachers alike. For he had appeared with his strange appearance of a heavy jacket and a gas mask with rabbit like ears poking out from the puffy hood. Countless rumors resolved around him as some thought the mask welded to his head through some accident. Others think he was hideously disfigured and didn't want others to see. It was only made worse with the fact that Kenny never spoke or bothered to try to interact with anyone as he kept to himself. Most avoid him anyway, making it hard to tell if he didn't bother or more that everyone was creeped or disturbed and wanted nothing to do with him. Stranger still, the fact that he was in put in A class and though he was known for skipping; yet, his grades were maintained an steady A. Students were lead to think he was threatening the teachers or bribing them, though it was simply that Kenny always seemed to turned in his homework.

A mystery was how most summed up the masked individual and he had no aim to correct or tell anyone otherwise. In fact, he preferred it this way as it kept bullies off his back. It was especially fun to scare or mess with classmates and sometimes teachers.

Humming under his mask as he marched on, stamping his feet against the marbled floor before spotting an empty classroom nearby. He came to a halt and turned or more spun his body around to let his arms dangle back and forth a bit. Gazing into the dark room, guessing the teacher had no classes today and peered down both ways of the hallways before making his way to the door. Upon finding the door locked; Kenny produced a paperclip from his pocket and adjusted it to into a makeshift lockpick and tinkered with the doorknob.

Doing so until a click was heard as he did another quick look around before slipping into the vacant room. Tapping the ruler against his shoulder as he strut his way to the teacher's desk and looked up to see a pull down map set up above the board. Doing a little giddy dance before pulling the map down then started tapping the ruler against it, acting like a teacher in the midst of teacher and shook his head in an obnoxious way as he did so. He finished with tilting his head left and right while motioning with his hand of a mouth talking non-stop followed by another muffled laughter. Kenny pulled and dropped onto the teacher's chair and spun around a few times, laughing beneath the mask before leaning back and propped his feet up on the desk.

Enjoying the quiet and solitude as he set the ruler down on the desk before reaching into his left pocket. From it, he withdrew a small notepad and pen; scribbling down a doodle of his main room teacher with a big head and wide mouth and stink lines coming from the body.

Muffled whistling, Kenny continued to sketch down silly doodles, passing the time until school ended.