[center][h2][color=DodgerBlue]Tobit Broflovski[/color][/h2][/center]

Toby had come into school a bit late today. He looked tired and out of sorts, but most notably he was sporting a strip of gauze around his forehead and over his left eye, as if he'd been severely cut by something. That was new. He hadn't had it yesterday, at least, so whatever happened must have taken place last night sometime.

He took his seat, looking around at the adjacent seats. He was sitting next to someone he didn't recognize, a tall boy with brown hair and striking blue eyes. Landon and Bruno were in the row in front of him along with some kids he didn't know, and Marco was in the same row on the opposite side of the new boy. 

He had nothing to do, so he rested his head on his desk, hiding his face in his arms. He kind of wanted to talk to the kids he'd been talking to the other day, but he didn't want to approach them directly. Starting conversations wasn't exactly his forte.