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[SUP][SUB][H3]M A T H E R   M E M O R I A L   H I G H[/H3][/SUB][/SUP][/B][/INDENT][hr][/COLOR][INDENT][sup][color=silver]Tuesday, August 21[sup]st[/sup], 2018 - 2:30 pm | The Loft[/color][/sup][/INDENT]

[indent][indent]"Isn't the whole idea that no one wants to be hype in the first place?"

Chloe Bronse. Now that was a sight formidable enough to get his mind off of things. Chloe matched Claire's beauty, but in more mysterious ways that Felix longed to explore, partially for the sake of rebounding from Claire, but also to, perhaps, enjoy a friendship again. Chloe's appearance opposed Claire's bright, girlish features with a tall, beautiful body that Felix could only seem to find in magazines or Pornhub. While his main intention is to sexualize the girl, he's become curious of what personality lies underneath the mystery that was always rumored among his old popular friends. Before he knew it, Felix could be caught eyeing Chloe while lost in thought, remembering back to all the times he tried to contact her over the summer out of pitiful desperation. Felix shook his head lightly to break out of his creepy stare, looking down towards the ground and cupping his forehead with his hand to massage his temples with his thumb and forefinger. [i][color=1B90CF]'I should probably apologize for that after class. . .'[/color][/i] he thought to himself; a confrontation to not just apologize for being a persistent creep, but more for the sake of having an excuse to have one last chance at trying to talk to her.

In contrast to the dark, beautiful amazon, a girl with a perceived, similar edge, in which came off more innocently, caught the attention of the class. In reaction to fast, foreign hand gestures, he gave a confused look with an added touch of his constant agitation, letting out a rather hostile, [color=1B90CF]"What'd she say?"[/color] As she stopped, he began to wonder if she was actually unable to talk, or if she was one of those weird kids that just [i]don't[/i] talk. Regardless, he took this moment to draw in her appearance -- rather short, probably a freshman, dark hair and eyes, notably thick thighs. She has a cute figure that somehow attracted Felix, stirring up ideas of seducing her to have a girl for potential hookups. He did miss the attention he used to get from girls. 

The next few responses happened too quick for Felix to comfortably get any words in, so he let it be. Felix found that all the answers given were all powers that he'd choose over his own. In addition to his parents imprinting that 'hyperhumans are today's biggest problem' within his head, he associates his power with the worst mistake he's made in his life, leaving him the way he is today. Although, Noah's response to Marcus caused Felix to let out an uncontrollably loud [color=1B90CF]"Ha!"[/color] while snapping and pointing at Noah as a [i]'good one'[/i] gesture. 

After Jonas lightly reprimanded Noah's remark, Felix actually gave him his attention as he lectured. Jonas' words actually laid out the beginning of a potentially heated debate, which made Felix wonder who in the group was Hyperhuman and who was not. As he implied that the class should work towards the acceptance of hyperhumans, he couldn't help but disagree on the matter. While Felix's own self-hatred added to his belief that hyperhumans have no place in the world, he did firmly believe that this scenario of inequality was much too extreme to try to fix by means of acceptance. He agreed that equality is much too fine of a line to try to follow, but Felix believes that hyperhumans go past that of any other previous issue of inequality since the race of hypes could serve as a threat to humanity. As his next question would've gave an opportunity to speak, he gazed over to the student he called on. 

The student was oddly familiar to Felix, and the feeling was strong enough to let him lose his train of thought. The spotlight of the class was clearly cast onto the so-called Mr. Hope, but Felix interjected immediately to try and save the guy from any embarrassment, [color=1B90CF]"Yo teach,"[/color] he paused, waiting to make eye contact with Ben in an attempt to recognize him before turning back to Jonas. While the spotlight was shifted to Felix, he didn't actually have any response to his question. He sat silently for a moment before someone came through the door. 

A short, Asian girl came in with an underlying spring of joy in her steps. Felix could recall the tardy girl and her known optimism vaguely, thinking back to the times she tried to contact him with intentions to comfort him. He was always short with her, trying to show that he wasn't interested in any form of comfort or pity, but he did feel somewhat guilty for rejecting the help from such a sincere girl. He scooted over slightly as she found a spot next to him, but his wide stance still made his legs brush up against hers.

Felix moved in closer to her to whisper back, [color=1B90CF]"Um. Well, I was about to answer a question, but I kinda forgot."[/color] He chuckled, stirring up a cheeky smirk that revealed the dimple on his left cheek. [/indent][/indent]