[centre][h2][colour=saddlebrown][u]Hudson Fulbright[/u][/colour][/h2][/centre]

Hudson planned on reading in solitude. Perfect solitude. He found the greatest peace he could have was to be alone in the rain. However he reiecved many interruptions, the first of which being Micah, summoning a shield over him to protect him from the rain. Hudson didn't look up from his book, he just dismissively waved two fingers at him, a signal to buzz off. He was very happy when Micah did so. Micah had been trying to be friends or something with Hudson since he joined. Hudson disliked the idea profusely. The only friend he needed was Phoenix, who he'd somehow befriended on his first day. He got along sort of well with that Ares kid. Who was he? Enzo, that's it. He became almost friends with Enzo just to worm his way into team Athena, as it was called, but also so Enzo didn't beat the living daylights out of him when his deception was revealed.

At the sound of a Harley Davidson pulling into the parking lot, near his reading no, Hudson fled to the quad, fearing conversation. Despite what his sister Auria thought, he was terrible with people. He couldn't quite understand him. His thoughts were taken up with what he wanted to teach Auria in their social lessons. He was so lost in thought he didn't notice that he walked into someone, knocking both of them back a little. On closer inspection, he noticed that person was Alexander, son of Zeus, duke of Värmlamd, king of stuck up jerks. [colour=saddlebrown]"Oh, wow, my lucky day!"[/colour] He mockingly remarked. [colour=saddlebrown]"My first day of school and I've already taken down royalty. Next stop, Olympus."[/colour] With this rather political joke, and looked up at Riddley, winking. [colour=saddlebrown]"Hey, Einstein, don't politically asult the newbies yet, hey?"[/colour] He stood up brushing the gravel of his shirt.

He had shown a rather low opinion of Zeus to many, gaining the trust of Riddley, who seemed to be leading the upcoming student revolution. It was only fair, gain the trust of a big shot, and get your father back on Olympus, where he belongs. A politically correct plan and deliciously devious. He couldn't have been prouder of himself for coming up with it. Next, he noticed his sister talking to Enzo, getting rather nervous in the crowd. [colour=saddlebrown]"Well, well. Morning sister. March. What's this, hey?"[/colour] He asked, greeting each of them in turn, and snatching away one of the flyers from Enzo's hands. [colour=saddlebrown] "A party? That sounds awful! Trust a son of Dionysus, hey?" [/colour] He crushed the flyer in his fist, throwing it over his shoulder. He then quietly told Auria about his little corner in the parking lot, just in case she wanted to talk to Enzo more. He cooly walked away to a bench, a more quiet place to read, calling over his shoulder [colour=saddlebrown]"Thank me later!"[/colour]

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