[color=004b80][center][h1] Kyle Grayson [/h1][/center][/color]
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Kyle smiled, hearing his grandfathers voice over the intercom. His grandfather always calmed him down. Half because while he knew he was rather old there was no one you would rather not fight than him, the other half because he just had this way about him. He may not be his grandfather by blood but that did not make him any less of his family. His father and mother were both wonderful people, but they were still his parents. You could not tell your parents everything.

Kyle smiled at Kalinda when she mentioned the gardens.

[color=004b80]"Ive never seen this schools garden, I would love it if you showed me. Oh wait,"[/color]Kyle said acting dramatic trying to be funny[color=004b80],"Is that ok Grif buddy'O buddy'O buddy'O pal?"[/color]

Just then Kyle's phone buzzed. He took his phone out and saw it was a text from his father.

(Text: Kyle, Bruce just called us about what happened at the school. If you feel like you need our assistance your mother and I are willing to come to the school. We love you and stay safe, and do not be reading this while your in class!)

Kyle chuckled softly and put his phone away.

[@caits][@katherinwinter]