SharkBark
Psalms 55:22
Christian looks around the room and sees Frank's side. Periodic Tables? Gadgets? And, a shit-ton of comic books?
"Who is this guy?" Christian thinks.
Christian closes the room door behind him and throws his backpack onto the bed then sits a chair near his desk. He looks around at Frank's side.
"Clint said that this guy was smart but, I didn't think he'd be this smart." he says to himself. "Where is he anyway?"
Christian looks at the map of the school.
"They have a gym? Guess I could shoot some hoops." he thinks to himself.
Christian leaves the room and makes his way to the gym.
At the gym...
Christian opens the gym door to see, you guessed it, Frank.
"Who is this guy?" Christian thinks.
Christian closes the room door behind him and throws his backpack onto the bed then sits a chair near his desk. He looks around at Frank's side.
"Clint said that this guy was smart but, I didn't think he'd be this smart." he says to himself. "Where is he anyway?"
Christian looks at the map of the school.
"They have a gym? Guess I could shoot some hoops." he thinks to himself.
Christian leaves the room and makes his way to the gym.
At the gym...
Christian opens the gym door to see, you guessed it, Frank.