[color=lightgray][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/190426/d0669ad968feb245cdeaaa521427384d.png[/img] [sub][url=https://youtu.be/T8Xb_7YDroQ][color=#DDCC22]Inside Out[/color][/url][/sub] [img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/99f9ca02a366d9eb167d4e1c61ab9048/tumblr_poja4j64qI1r3v7t2o3_540.gif[/img] [sub][color=#B93235][b]Location:[/b][/color] King's Academy [color=#B93235][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Amoli Varma[/sub][/center][indent][indent][hr][hr][/indent][/indent][indent][indent]It had suddenly become a new habit for Kavan Varma; every few minutes or so, the young man would pick up his cell phone and stare at the screen, as if he were trying to will a response, before tossing it back into its original spot in the cup holder. He'd done this about five or six times as he sped down the road before his older sister finally made her mind up to speak up about it. [color=gray][b]"He probably just fell asleep before you could say anything back,"[/b][/color] Amoli said with a sigh as she kicked her feet up onto the dashboard. [color=gray][b]"And I mean, not everyone has their cell phones in their hands at all times. Let the boy get ready for school in peace, Van."[/b][/color] Amoli could tell by her brother's facial expression that he didn't like what she had to say, which was why she decided to continue on. [color=gray][b]"Look, it [i]happened[/i]. You can't change that no matter how hard you want to. You'll probably run into him at some point today, and when that happens... please, for the love of God, don't make things awkward like they were yesterday. That shit was the [i]worst[/i]."[/b][/color] [color=#851309][b]"Any word from Mr. Green on when you can finally get your car out of the shop?"[/b][/color] Kavan said with an exasperated sigh as he pressed his foot harder on the gas pedal. This had become an everyday thing now: Kavan driving his sister to and from work without much of a protest. Usually, the young man didn't have much of an issue with being his sister's personal chauffeur; she always made sure to give him gas money, and she didn't care to change whatever he had blasting through his speakers. After her last statement, however, the young man had come to the conclusion that maybe it was time for her to get her shit together. [color=#851309][b]"As much as I [i]love[/i] being the Joe to your Princess Mia, I do think it's time for you to get your own wheels back."[/b][/color] [indent][indent][hr][hr][/indent][/indent]To say that Kavan was irritated after having to sit through the entire senior assembly would be a bit of an understatement. The boy kept his eyes trained on his sneakers as he quickly made his way out of the auditorium, a baggie full of condoms and lube in one hand and his cell phone in the other. It wasn't long before the young man found himself aimlessly wandering down the halls; although his stomach had been growling since earlier in the assembly, Kavan decided that he'd much rather starve than attempt to eat whatever the cafeteria was serving that day. Therefore, rather than make a beeline for the cafe like the rest of his peers, Kavan made the last minute decision to go to the school library. Less than five minutes later, Kavan was sitting in his usual spot at a table near the rear of the large room; the sun shined down on him through the window as he started to immerse himself in a newly checked-out novel. The young man only dared one last glace at his cell phone before refocusing all of his attention on the book; he figured that reading would be one of the only things that could keep his mind off of what had been bothering him all morning. [/indent][/indent][/color]