Rumor has it the old Millet home has a new resident, one couldn't see a difference at first glance. The lawn was still a mile high, the victorian display still deep in cobwebs and dusts. There were new curtains now, not the moth bitten mess before but thick black ones as if to sheild the inside from any sunlight. A car has never once been seen approaching or leaving the home. The distant neighbors found it a tad odd.
He entered the gates and proceeded towards the large condensending buildings of highschool. Brian tried not to stick out too obviously and it seemed to work as he only recieved a few very short glances. With a simple grey tshirt and clean unripped jeans he found it easier to blend in with the varity of teenagers. He wore his bedhead hair and found it almost too fitting to the rest and while the graffitied metal bench wasn't the most welcoming but it worked.He took a seat and watched his new classmates, showing disgust everytime one would spit on the ground or flick their trash wherever they felt like it.Humans were such filthy creatures, especially the younger ones. He held his stomach knowing he was hungry but finding a meal would have to wait. Waiting for the signal of class starting the male leaned back against his empty backpack glaring at a few gestures by a skimpy little group that paused for just a moment then proceeded on.
He entered the gates and proceeded towards the large condensending buildings of highschool. Brian tried not to stick out too obviously and it seemed to work as he only recieved a few very short glances. With a simple grey tshirt and clean unripped jeans he found it easier to blend in with the varity of teenagers. He wore his bedhead hair and found it almost too fitting to the rest and while the graffitied metal bench wasn't the most welcoming but it worked.He took a seat and watched his new classmates, showing disgust everytime one would spit on the ground or flick their trash wherever they felt like it.Humans were such filthy creatures, especially the younger ones. He held his stomach knowing he was hungry but finding a meal would have to wait. Waiting for the signal of class starting the male leaned back against his empty backpack glaring at a few gestures by a skimpy little group that paused for just a moment then proceeded on.