Chris stretched as he left the school, adjusting his bag over his shoulder. It was almost summer vacation, though that also meant tennis season was coming up, so Chris had been staying late at school to use their courts, practising a little later than the rest of the Tennis club. Besides the security guard he suspected he was likely the last person left on the school grounds. "Ok....I'm getting better....but I still need to work on my serve...it just isn't fast enough yet...." The 15 year old grinned slightly to himself, then turned to head down the street. The boy was a little taller than average, just under the 6 foot tall mark, with a slightly muscular body, though he made sure never to overdo it. He needed to be quick rather than strong after all, if his muscles got too big it would limit his mobility.
"Man....I'm starved...hope mom has dinner ready by the time I get home..." He stretched as he walked, then folded his arms behind his head as he walked. In big cities the streets would probably crowded, but in a town like this the streets were nearly empty, especially in this part of town. There were a few bars and restaurants a few miles away, but nowhere near the school, meaning it would be a quiet walk home, mostly past various houses and the occasional store. "And just one more week of school then it's time for summer vacation. No more classes, no more homework....ahh...just time for Tennis...."
"Man....I'm starved...hope mom has dinner ready by the time I get home..." He stretched as he walked, then folded his arms behind his head as he walked. In big cities the streets would probably crowded, but in a town like this the streets were nearly empty, especially in this part of town. There were a few bars and restaurants a few miles away, but nowhere near the school, meaning it would be a quiet walk home, mostly past various houses and the occasional store. "And just one more week of school then it's time for summer vacation. No more classes, no more homework....ahh...just time for Tennis...."