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Hermes shot his hand up lazily as he answered for roll call. [Color=67AB6D]”Present and accounted for Mr. Cross.”[/color] He said as he lowered his hand back down and began doodling on a corner page of his composition notebook. [Color=67AB6D]”That shows going to rot your brain H.”[/color] He joked in retort to her concern. He'd heard it so many times that he didn't really get the full concern. It's not like it was the end of the world. Earth was going to hell anyways with the way things were headed, may as well have a smoke for the ride down for mass pollution.

Hermes gave the TA a polite chuckle at her joke, though he doubted anyone from the Carver line was actually rich by any means. History didn't tend to be kind in those aspects. The bell rang and he slumped his bag over his shoulder as he stood up from his seat. [Color=67AB6D]”I'll meet you at the gym. If you want to stay behind and talk to the TA. Besides gotta get changed anyways.”[/color] He let out a small sigh. [Color=67AB6D]”It should be illegal to have gym this early.”[/color] Hermes declared before sprinting off to the men's Locker rooms.