Sero
Seroberos
Keith frowned deeply. "Wait let me..." he grumbled, pulling on his pants before slipping on his sandals and running after him. "Don't leave so fast.." he mumbled. Not that it was hard to catch up. That was basically easy. He huffed and moved to Fletchers side. "I guess I'm looking forward to exercise. Its the only thing I'm good at so if its graded its what is going to help my grades in the end...if they do that here. I don't like all the other stuff though...I don't like history the most I guess. What's the sceduale anyways...?"