• "Chris, why do you always refuse to go to school?" asked Catherine.
    Catherine has curly, red hair and icy blue eyes. She was wearing jeans and a green t-shirt.
    "Cause I dont feel like going to school," I said.
    I have long black hair with red streaks. My eyes are an odd orange-red color. I was wearing cargo pants and a black sleeveless shirt.
    Catherine sighed. "Why do I even deal with you?"
    Jake entered the room.
    He wore slacks and a blue t-shirt. He has brown hair and sea green eyes.
    "So what are you two argueing about now?" he asked with a sigh.
    I laughed. "Well Catherine here is still complaining about how I always miss school."
    Jake walked over to the couch and sat down. "I think you're getting too cocky for your own good. I'm sorry to say, but," sigh "I agree with Catherine."
    I frowned. "Now nobody's on my side!" I whinned.
    Jake and Catherine laughed.
    "Well I dont know about you ,but Jake and I actually have to go to school now," said Catherine while gathering up all her school books.
    "You know what?" I said. "I think I'll go to school today."
    Catherine sighed. "You cant just miss a week of school and then show up to class one day!"
    "Well if that's how you feel about it!" I said.
    "No. I'd rather you go to school at least once a week," said Catherine and walked out the door.
    I grabbed my things and left.
    I walked for about 20 minutes until we hit a large building.
    Latus High.
    Home sweet home.