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[sub][color=steelblue][b]Interactions[/b][/color] • None - just a lot of introspection and observation
[color=steelblue][b]Mentions[/b][/color] • [color=751B27]Dwayne[/color] [@Ejected] | [color=FFA54D]Tyler Jane[/color] & [color=ED1414]Leo[/color] [@Melissa] | [color=D2691E]Quinn[/color] [@Filthy Mudblood] | [color=firebrick]Sol[/color] [@Rosalia][/sub]
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As Nicholas sat high up in the bleachers, which was a rare move for him, or at least it felt like it was something he wouldn’t do. Whatever the case, there he was, high in the bleachers, away from most but able to see them all and gauge their reactions as Headmaster Wayman began speaking.

Like past assemblies, there was an emphasis on positive relationships with both student and faculty alike. Nicholas couldn’t say he ever thought of hitting up one of the teachers for advice. He had done so once and it was absolutely terrible advice. That’s how he found himself not only involved with Dwayne, which wasn’t to say there weren’t obvious benefits. Dwayne was like the sweet hersey’s kiss that has a surprising spicy note in the middle. But the advice Nicholas was given was now a bittersweet memory because he now found himself in the middle of wanting to see where things go with D and testing the waters with Tyler Jane.

[color=steelblue]“It’s such a burden being this good looking,”[/color] Nicholas muttered to himself. He wasn’t blind and clearly those who had looked at him weren’t either. Still, he couldn’t help but wonder just how long these interactions with Dwayne and Tyler Jane would remain a secret from each other, or god forbid, they become information that reach a certain foxy blonde’s ears. [color=steelblue]“A whole lotta nope there.”[/color]

As he let out a quiet sigh and refocused on the headmaster who was now talking about Halloween. [color=steelblue]“One of my favorite occasions. With so many with the looks of supermodels and the fashion sense of strippers, the world was our oyster.”[/color] The thought immediately brought a smirk to the boy’s face. Whether it was about what others would dress up as would remain a mystery as the final topic Wayman finally arrived.

[color=145745]“Lastly, and most importantly, on Wednesday the administration will be hosting a school-wide scavenger hunt to promote community on our small campus. All students will be split into small teams and will complete both physical and mental challenges together. The goal is to complete each task and do so with the fastest time. The winners will receive a prize, which is still to be determined, but I assure you it will be worth your efforts.” [/color]

[color=steelblue]“Scavenger hunt, huh?”[/color] 

Nicholas had to admit that was the M. Night Shamalan twist he didn’t expect, but just like Glass, it was a surprise hit that he welcomed with open interest. He leaned forward, taking in the final words that Wayman had to say.

[color=steelblue]“And just like that, this eventful Monday wraps up nicely.”[/color] 

Letting it set in, Nicholas made his way out of the auditorium, certainly following the crowd of people gathering outside and by the bulletin board. Quickly, he gracefully slid between students and looked for his name. There were six teams of three students per. Laughing at the thought of Leo and Francesca on the same team, that was one guy Nicholas didn’t envy. He had a wider smile when he saw his team. 

Sol was a good friend and an occasional confidant about the trivial things in his life. He wouldn’t call her his best friend but he felt they had great chemistry. His only worry was Quinn. He knew how he was with her but he couldn’t say how Sol was. [color=steelblue]“I suppose we’ll find out just how well we all click.”[/color] 

Hands fell into his pants pocket, and Nicholas just drifted away from the crowd.


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