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Alright! So we going to be in the same classes, or split into groups in different classes, etc
And.... he was lost. It was a huge school, and for all he knew their class would be inside a shed or something like the basement. He grimaced and pulled a crinkled paper from his pocket, looking at a class number. They didn't match in the slightest. Great.

His first thought was to ask someone. But a glance at those self confident rich kids immediately made him hunch his shoulders and walk down the hall to a different floor. He wouldn't ask them for anything. Ask a teacher? They were little better. Some would likely be disgusted with his poverty, others pitying. Useless. Conrad couldn't even ask another orphan for help, it wasn't like they knew the place beyond their own schedule. Heat rose slightly in his face as he paused in the middle of the crowd of people.

Oh well, if he was late it wouldn't be a huge deal, just a stupid poor kid who couldn't find his way around. Let them think what they wanted. Conrad dejectedly started down the hall, checking room numbers.
Postin today after church.
Ha! Detention- what a joke. As if he cared about sitting quietly for an hour or two. Conrad went straight for the roof, listening carefully as he went. With the students and most of the teachers at the opening ceremony, the sound of steps in the hall were obvious. He was careful to keep his hand between his face and the cameras, just in case the footage was glanced over. A single echoing tap sent him hiding around the corner- teacher or rich, he didn't want to see them. Ssssuurrree detention wasn't all that bad here- a rich kid might squirm sitting still for an hour, but to Conrad that could easily be turned into a nap time. However, it wasn't wise to seek out punishment. And it wasn't really a punishment. They obviously were proposing it as a trade. The consequence, or result, of not attending assembly was to give an hour of your time assuming that they caught you. And, should you try to cheat the deal, you payed more time. It was a great deal, as long as you didn't step into the extra time. Besides, the assembly couldn't tell him anything he didn't already know.
Sorry, I was just trying to keep a resemblance of posting order- will hop on it after school
Conrad turned slowly, looking the other boy up and down. Designer, rich. Rich. Rich. His mouth drew into a flat line. His eyes met the other boys, and he softened slightly. He didn't look suspicious. He had expected much worse treatment... but... Cass's hand came down on his shoulder as she leaned past him slightly and pulled up her shades. The boy seemed friendly enough, at first. It was mildly surprising when the boy pulled a plastic spoon from his pocket. It wasn't the spoon that had surprised Conrad, just that it wasn't silver. Common indulgence. The rich always have to be fed, and then they think they can be charitable by passing off their leftovers. As if the home couldn't provide for them.

"Appreciate? What do you mean, appreciate? We aren't some starving rats in a back alley that you can throw scraps to whenever you feel favorable. Go get your butler to toss out your scraps."

He had thought for just a moment that this boy had been genuine. But he was just like the rest. Conrad shuddered, resisting the urge to knock the potato... thing... right out of the other boys hands, and turned away from both Cass and the boy, storming off after Cass. It was going to be a long day.
We are in need of a richer-than-rich person, definitely.

Edit: Sorry for the nastiness in the post... just felt right for the character
We are out of power due to ice storms. But if my posting turn comes around before my phone dies, I will be sure to type out my response
He sighed sadly at the missing piece of toast, but kept eating at the same pace. Conrad would rather not think about school, or classmates. Education was worthless to people like him. In fact, it was worse than worthless. Not only was he poor, but he was poor with a 'good' education. A double reason to be looked down on. Moe glanced at her old watch- it was one of the few around here. And then she was gone. For the first time since he had sat down, he slowed his eating.
"I don't see why we should even bother with assembly. It is just another chance for them to go on about the schools 'generosity' and 'charity' in bringing us in."
"I'm running to school.. think you can keep up?" Cass tossed out the challenge casually, but it was a challenge.

He grimaced, looking down at his empty plate and back up. "But, what about sec...." He sighed, Cass was already gone. And so it would begin. Conrad bolted after her, pausing next to the door to snatch an old drawstring bag and tugging the door shut with just the tips of his fingers as he left after her. The cold air had risen goosebumps on his skin the moment Moe had opened the door, and again when Cass had- but now he was just numb. Conrad had had a coat, but forfeited it to a younger orphan a month or so ago. The cold wouldn't kill him, hopefully. The air certainly seemed colder when sprinting through it like this. If had been up to Conrad, he would have walked and skipped assembly. If it wasn't for this kind of challenge from Cass and the others he would have been happy to be as lazy as possible. As it were though, they were keeping him in some sort of shape. He heard the announcement just as he reached the school gates, passing by Cass he tugged her arm. "Come on, we have to get in and find Moe before we are stuck standing with all these..." He swallowed back an expletive. (Conrad had begun watching his language over the summer after an incident with a younger orphan.) "Looks like it is over there."
Alright, I may go ahead and post tonight or tomorrow, depending on when I pass out. Someone should probably poke Willem3141592 so that he knows his character has a partner now- and I will see if I can get a hold of a third player for the wealthies-
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