Emperor Shadow IV
The Emperor of Shadows
First day of school, first day of a new life, but not an extremely notable day on Johnathon's calendar. He meandered his way towards the school, having walked the entire distance from the airport, and stopped to stand in awe outside the gates. Students were everywhere, by the hundreds- no, the thousands it seemed, and that was no exaggeration. People were not John's forte, he had to admit, yet when society blasted you in the face, what could you do? The welcoming group at the gate certainly caught his eye. They looked pleasing from a distance - very quaint - but, John figured, that was there job. He wasn't about to place any hopes in a welcoming smile anyways.
Taking the smoldering cigarette butt from between his teeth, John purposefully dropped it to the ground and casually smashed it with his shoe. Then, hands in pockets, hair untidy, he walked towards the opened gates. He wasn't ready for what lay ahead, didn't even know what to expect, so he just walked straightforward, casting side glances at people and things as he passed.
Taking the smoldering cigarette butt from between his teeth, John purposefully dropped it to the ground and casually smashed it with his shoe. Then, hands in pockets, hair untidy, he walked towards the opened gates. He wasn't ready for what lay ahead, didn't even know what to expect, so he just walked straightforward, casting side glances at people and things as he passed.