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Patrick opened his eyes from his music trance to see one of the funniest introductions a girl has ever done to a guy. She planted her head right into his behind, hilarious! Pat let out a laugh, she was definitely smooth, especially her explanation. Having worn contacts before, and wearing them, he knew that they rarely fell out. When they did, it hurt very much, and his offending eyes would stay to tear up. Her eyes were doing none of that, smell bullshit? Patty noticed that a group was forming in the back of Section A. The principal and teachers didn't seem to care. Harren decide that he was going to have to be around them the whole year. He might as well try and make some friends....

Patrick sighed, "friends are such a drag though," (had to). Nonetheless, he got out of his seat and lowered his headphones around his neck. He strided over to the group. "You guys seem like you're having a hell of a time. Headbutting people's butts and having some lollipops," he said this in a joking, light-hearted tone. Pat even smiled, then he looked at the guy who was handin out candy, "mind if I snag one?" Harren loved candy, almost as much as sleeping. Pat shifted his guitar case. It held his ukulele, and had space left for a few school supplies. Patrick almost forgot to introduce himself. "Oh and by the way, I'm Patrick, you can call me Pat if you want.... Doesn't matter."
MissCapnCrunch said



Haha, Patrick is to lazy to try and be good. XD Being bad is too easy...
Smart idea!
I hate writing on my iPhone....
Haha oops...
I will be posting soon. I just noticed that two people already write in diaries, so I might take that out if Ana's CS....
I have finally posted.
Patrick Harren sped into the parking lot of Saitou Academy. Having no parents to converse with before school, his arrival was a somber one. He took a final, quick drag of his joint and put it out in the ashtray. Harren sighed, closed his eyes, and laid his head back against the headrest. Harren almost drifted off in a drug induced relaxation.

Pat grumbled about having to get out his car and actually doing work today. "Bye... No one, don't love you too," he mumbled. His father was on a business trip and his mother was already at work. He finally thrust himself out the car and slammed the door, locking it as he walked away. Patrick looked up at the school, and raised his eyebrows a little. This was a sign that he was impressed with the size.

Patty didn't like so many people squishing against him. He popped a piece of gum into his mouth, he didn't want his breath to smell like weed. Harren shifted his guitar case-slash backpack and pulled out his iPod and headphones. He put them on and blasted music his so loud that people probably ten feet away could hear it.

Patrick stopped at the notice board, and followed the arrows to the auditorium. He looked around and found section A, then sat down. His headphones were still playing music, and he wasn't paying any attention to the old man on the stage. Pat closed his eyes, folded his arms behind his head, and sighed.
Whoa we started already.... Sweet! I'm gonna look through the IC and try to post.
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