[center][h1][color=blue]Ezera "EJ" Jameel Porter[/color][/h1][/center]

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[center][h3]In front of the bleachers - No interaction[/h3][/center]

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[b]6:45 AM[/b]

[color=f26522]Ezera! get your behind up! You're going to be late![/color] The sounds of an annoyed grandma who have been calling for her grandson sounded for the last 30 minutes. Suffering from only 4 hours of sleep, staying up all night mixing and being on the phone. Waking up mumbling with a little irritation about not wanting to be forced to wake up, Ezera looked at the clock noticing the time as his eyes widened "Shit!" he said jumping up knowing he was going to be late. 

Wiping the cold out his eyes and rushing to the bathroom in his boxers, he had to multitask. he started up the shower and squeezed toothpaste on his toothbrush, brushing his teeth in the shower and getting washed up before getting out to get dressed. Looking through his closet, he grabbed a pair of navy blue jeans with a fade, a black v neck shirt and a letter jacket. He had to get on his black and blue Nike air force 1 shoes, wanting to look fresh on the orientation....if he gets there on time.

Ezera rushed out his room while he was getting on his chain and earrings while walking in the kitchen. His grandma was sipping on coffee [color=f26522]Boy, are you ready...you're going to be late, you know that.[/color] Looking at his grandmother, Ezera sighed "Well the more you keep talkin grandma, the later I'm gonna be." [color=f26522]Boy, don't make me smack you with that eggo waffle. go ahead and get you something so you can eat on the way.[/color] Ezera grabbed an eggo waffle and a plate, pouring syrup on it to dip his waffle. He want to grab some milk and poured it into a cup. 

Grabbing his book bag for just in case, he followed his grandma to the car as she took him to the carnival that was going on. The opening speech was going on when he arrived. He rushed out the car after giving his grandma a kiss on the cheek and made it to the field where the bleachers were. Someone pointed him to the freshman area but by the time he made it to the front of the bleachers, the speech was over, he was definitely late, missing mostly the introduction. He stood there as the students were released by grade and looked into the crowd to notice a few he's met before and a few he didn't recall ever meeting. There were a few cute girls but there was a certain someone he didn't want upsetting from his wandering eyes looking at asses and boobs.