Mei
Star
- Joined
- Jan 15, 2009
Aiden tilted his seat back - a direct violation of school rules - and balanced his feet on his desk, managing to not tip backwards. School was a fucking waste of time - he could do just as well in life dealing drugs and being a pimp. Hell, he had enough street smarts just to do that, and get out of the way of the cops. Giving a deep sigh, the handsome dark-haired male examined the ceiling - hundreds of pockmarks that were left by pencils being flicked up on there. He gave a small grunt, then lowered the chair legs back onto the floor, and stared boredly at the math teacher. Math class fucking sucked, and normally, he just slept through the entire thing, or ditched. Unfortunately, his mother made him promise that he'd cut down on ditching class - which was really the only reason he was even here right now, and not outside scoring drugs.