[center Raywin walked into the classroom with his friends. He had always been the type just to talk without end—boring stories about exciting things, to him at least. When he spotted yet another friend gave a polite wave before turning back to talk to the others. 

 [#d96ddf "𝘈𝘴 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨,"] He laughed quietly, carefully stepping with the group towards his desk as he spoke, waving his hands to move the story along. Raywin pulled his chair out, sitting down. His friends nodded in agreement as they listened to his stories. His friends followed him like lost puppies in need of food, as they normally do when one is popular. 


Although yes, he was popular, he was still humble as his mother taught him. She was a kind woman. Sad she married such an evil man. He never liked him, but of course, he tolerated him to keep his mother happy.


The bell rang and everyone else sat in their seats that weren't already. The teacher picked up her chalk, and started writing on the board.

 ' 𝙾𝚙𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚡𝚝 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝟹𝟼𝟽' as read.


He pulled out his textbook and did as the teacher asked, opening his blue pencil pouch to pull out a pen. His emerald eyes set on the words in front of him as he followed along with the teacher's words.

He chewed on his bottom lip gently as he tried to keep focus. He ran through the practices he had this week. '𝒯𝓇𝒶𝒸𝓀.. 𝐹𝑜𝑜𝓉𝒷𝒶𝓁𝓁..' That's all he could remember. He's always enjoyed sports and he has the bodybuild for it. Ray was snapped out of the trance as they were told to turn the page. 


Glancing over at the other books around him he could easily tell what page was next, but he had to skip past a few pages- He had gotten behind.]


 -Raywin #d96ddf