Pinky Promise~ Starting

[TheJungleGiant]

As the group became increasingly excited and restless, Liam figured it was time for him to take his leave. Yes he adored crowds but this was just one group he could not handle. It seemed to grow the longer he stayed and it was becoming a bit violent. How ashamed their parnets would be if they could witness the state their children were in when left to their own devices. Liam fell to his knees and crawled inbetween the legs of multiple girls and a few guys as he attempted to escape the grasps of his fans. His fingers had gotten stepped on and he had been kicked a few times but Liam made it out in one peice. He quickly got to his feet and made a break toward the school, seeking refuge in the saftey of it's walls.

Liam wandered the hallways feeling a little slugish. All that energy he had this monring had been drained by his ever so loving fans. His sides ached a little from the kicking and so did his head and hands. Liam ran his fingers through his hair and only then did he notice that his hat was missing. "Really?.." The boy groaned. Liam's lower lip was pushed forward as he pouted through the long hallways. The walls were dressed in portraits, sculptures, and awards. The floors were decorated with tesstellations of diamond shapes made of marbel. Liam's shoes squeaked in the hallways as he dragged his feet. The bell rang and he quickly hid behind a large sculpture as the students rushed into the building, in search for their classes. His fans walked by, calling his name as they walked to homeroom. Liam let out a sigh of relief when they headed in the opposite direction of Liam's position. He crawled from behind the tall sculpture and contiued his slow pace onward.

Liam happened to pass by a law enforcement class. He peeked through the clear glass into the dim room where a movie was being projected. Liam scanned the classroom for a familiar face and there he was at tabel, entertaining himself with Liam's hat. The boy smiled. "At least I know it's ok." He looked over at the boy sitting next to his brother and frowned slightly before making his way to the bathroom. Liam didn't like Jex very much because he, like everyone else in the school, was well aware of the rumors spread about the two. Liam wasn't exactly sure how much truth they actually held since Rayne refused to share any details about their relationship, always insisting they were merley friends.

Liam pushed open the door and went to the sink. Liam's face loss all off it's color as he looked at the boy in the mirror. His hair was a matted mess and one of his cheeks were starting to bruise. "Oh no! Not my face! AH! And my hair!" Liam cried in the bathroom. He turned on the water and attempted to wash away the reflection's lies. At least Rayne didn't see him in this state or Davy. How the two tended to worry themselves too much. It was one thing for him to be worked up about it, but he didn't want to cause his brothers stress due to his own reckless antics. Liam only hoped Davy was made it out better with the girls than he did.  

[Lawlieepop]

Enticed with the small hand on the clock, Rayne was already getting impatient with his teacher, Mr. Finch who couldn't take a second to look away from the television and explained the syllabus he handed to everyone as they entered. Apparently, all they were doing today was watching Cops, and he hated that show so much it made him want to vomit. Glaring slightly at the paper that delivered him bad news Jex nudged his partner and as Rayne looked up his eyes zeroed in on blond hair that just vanished. What the hell was Liam still doing walking the halls? Maybe he was looking for his hat, or hiding from the brats that roamed the school in search for him. Scooting away from the desk he stood and sauntered out of the room without Finch even knowing. Jex, sitting quietly at the table, watched his mate go then sighed moving so he could put his feet up. Rayne, always thinking he was responsible for every portion of those kids lives made him a little annoyed.

While walking the halls the oldest placed Liam's hat back on his head while tapping his gloved fingers against his lips. Where in the world did that boy run off too? Hopefully to class... Liam was already late. Ultimately Rayne decided to head back himself before Geegee The Hall Monitor found him and dragged him kicking and screaming to the office. Passing the mens facility he heard a familiar cry. “Not my face!” and instantly pivoted on his toes to enter the restroom. As Rayne rounded the corner he found Liam splashing his rosy cheeks with cool water trying to attempt to wash away something. He looked a mess... As he was bent over the sink Rayne walked beside him pulling the younger brother up by his chin so he could take a good look at the damage. A bruise was forming on his left cheek, his hair was in a disarray and he just looked absolutely horrified.

First, Rayne's dark eyes looked worried, his eyebrows furrowed and lips pursed with anger. What psychotic b***h did this to him? Then, his tense shoulders relaxed deeming him clam and collect as he brought a hand towel he scooped up to Liams face and started dabbing the droplets of water away. “You have to be more careful with yourself out there brat.” Throwing away the soaked towel he grabbed another one then continued to clean his brother up. “What did you do crawl away and get kicked in the face?” How right he was... After cleaning up Liam he ran his fingers through the others hair a few times to put the strands back in their rightful place. Rayne memorized every detail about his brothers from Liam's perfection of his hair to Davy's tiny freckle on his right ear. He brushed off some of the dirt on the blondes back, shoulders and knees then turned him all the way around twice to make sure everything was back to it's original spot. “Good, other than that forming bruise on your cheek, which I will tend to when I get home tonight, you look the way I left you...” He eyed him up and down before realizing his one mistake. “Oh... and tada.” Taking the hat off and placing it on top of it's rightful owners blond strands everything looked a okay. Rayne looked deeply troubled for a moment biting his lip in that nervous way he always did. And when he parted his lips to say something he heard heavy boots rounding the corner.

While shoving Liam into a stall he gave him a slight warning to get back to class then quickly moved back to the sink where Ted greeted him. “Hey captain, came looking for you when you ran out, thought you got sick.” Rayne looked relieved it was only his friend and not someone who might have been suspicious. “No, i'm fine...” He replied voice smooth like silk. “I just know how you get when you haven't slept in a few days.” It's been two days actually any more and he was going to start hallucinating. “and you worry yourself sick over a case, Liam and Davy. I know this one is hitting a little close to home. Those girls are the same ages as your brothers.” Ted spoke as they moved out of the restroom. “I don't worry over anyone Ted, you know that.” Rayne replied. “I know that's a tall tale, you are way softer than everyone thinks. You are a tiny fluffy teddy bear.” They shared a laugh only after Rayne punched him in the arm while they entered the classroom. He couldn't wait to get back to the station, he had an idea brewing
 

[NykinaEverlynn]

The sound of a booming voice filled the classroom. You wouldn't be able to tell that the man was nearing his retirement by the sound of his voice. For this man was loud, and strong. He didn't need a mike to make sure the class here him, no one really had a choice but to listen. Davy was entranced as Mr. Richer made a show of his speech, arms flaring up and down, moving form one end of the classroom to the other, even acting out certain spots of history as he talked about them. If he was acting as if he were at war he would crouch to his knees, look all around him, all the while miming the look of a gun in his palms. Mr. Richer was probably one of the prime reasons Davy actually found history amusing. It was so much funner to learn about when someone taught as well as he did.

The young boy was so into the lesson that he didn't feel the shifting in his blazer pocket. Nor the furry little head that suck its nose out from his napping place. Eddie the hamster had woken from his nap, and now it seemed ready to explore. The teen was utterly oblivious even as the furry rodent clawed his body out from the inside of the boys pocket, wiggled around Davy's outstretched leg and onto the tailed floor. The blond just caught the feeling of small little paws on his feet and turned his eyes downward to spot the little guy running as fast as his tiny legs would carry him.

"Eddie, no." Davy's voice was an urgent whisper as he bent his body under his desk, slipping out of his chairs and too his knees. He held his hand out for the furry guy, but was ignored as the rodent turned and wiggled his way under the door. The boy shot up into his seat, nicking his head on the corner of the desk on his way. Rubbing the small bump he raised his hand in the same motion."Mr. Richer my I go to the bathroom please? Thanks." The boy didn't await his answer before he was dashing out of his chair. Stumbling to rush out the door in search of his small friend. Both Rayne and Liam were likely to kill him if they found out he had once again stuck the rodent to school. He had to find Eddie before that happened.  

[TheJungleGiant]

The water was was cool on Liam's face but everytime he looked back in the mirror, his horrid state remained unphased. The only difference now was that his face was wet. If he cried right now, no one would notice because the tear drops would just falll in line with the water. Before Liam could begin to brawl like a baby, a familiar presence had apperead beside him. Liam frowned slightly and couldn't meet his brother's eyes as he felt his face being looked over. Liam could tell without looking that his brother was worried and feeling upset. His eyes clinched tightly as he prepared for a lecture. To his surprise, a paper towel was gentley wipping away the scattered water droplets. Liam just smiled and shook his head slightly, finding his brother's question funny. "You don't know how right you are." Liam thought. It felt good to be tended to by his elder brother and knew he'd simply be a lost cause without him. Rayne never ceased to amaze Liam as he had manged to fix the boy's hair better than he could have hoped for. "Your amazing Rayne." Liam said as he looked over at himself in the mirror, truly impressed with his brother's handywork. His hand grazed his cheek lightly, wishing he could hide the brusie but it looked like he'd have to wait till Rayne looked at it later. A smirk found it's way onto his face. Maybe they'd get to play doctor tonight if Rayne was gamed for it. Reguardless of how his brother felt about it, Liam would probably be able to persuade him into doing things his way.

Liam smiled warmly, happy to be reunited with his hat. Rayne looked worried and seemed as if he had something important to say but before he could hear his brother speak, Liam was being shoved into a stall. Liam was going to yell at him but remained quiet once he heard the sound of boots enter the bathroom. Once the boys left, Liam sighed deeply. He felt awful that he hadn't been able to pick up on his older brother's resting habits. He was closer to him than almost anyone yet he seemed to fail him as a brother. Liam was just so easily fooled by the mask Rayne wore so well, making everything seem like it's okay when sometimes..it's just not. Rayne was only one year his senior yet Liam acts like a helpless child. Despite how much it killed him inside to admit this. He knew he had to just grow up and do things for himself. He'd have to be the one to look after himself and Davy. This way Rayne could at least focus on his career and future and not so much about his siblings.

Liam was lost amongst his thoughts and weighing options as he strolled down the halls of the academy with his hands tucked deep into his pockets. An all too familiar fur ball ran by his feet and caused him to stand in place. Liam watched the little thing run around his boots in circles and then it came to a sudden stop. He bent over and scooped Eddie in his hands. "Now I don't suppose you came here all by yourself now did you?" Liam asked the furry creature panting hard in his palms. He caressed it's tingy head with his finger and continued in the direction from which it came. As expected, he met up with it's owner, Davy. "Lose something?" Liam asked as he held his hand out, to show the boy he infact had found his pet. Then he pulled the rodent back into his chest. "I won't be handing him over so easily. You have explaining to do." Liam rasied a curious eyebrow as he waited to see how his brother would talk himself out of this one.
 

[NykinaEverlynn]

On his hands a knees Davy crawled. Bending his body low to servery the area under the lockers, any little hole a hamster might sneak to. His face was near the dirty, grimy ground. A shudder ran down his body when he thought of all the things he must be crawling on. Even a private school like this wasn't 100% clean. And high school students, poor or rich, still tract dirt and other things in. "Eddie." The boy called his name gently. As if the hamster might returned to his side as he bid him. However there was no such luck. His furry friend remind unseen.

Setting to his knees Davy was near tears. He'd lost his hamster. Eddie was going to die out here in his school, and it was all his fault. He should have listened to his brothers when they told him that a pet didn't belong in school. But, all the other times the small rodent hadn't bothered to move from his blazer pocket. Why he had suddenly felt the need to explore Davy didn't know. But the boy wasn't ready to give up his search yet, he'd find Eddie if it took him all day. Gulping down the lump building in his throat he returned to all fours.

A few steps forward and his hand came in contact with something sticky. Shooting back to his knees the boy brought his solid hand up to view. A brown sticky liquid clung to his palm, more then likely some kinda soft drink. "Ew, ew, ew." He attempted to wide off the filth on to his pants, but only succeed in further spreading the damage around his hand, and now his pants as well. Davy waved his hand about in the air, as if the air might act as a towel and clean him up. There was no such luck. The boy resolved to find Eddie quickly and then get himself to the bathroom to clean off the grim.

Thankfully the boy didn't need to do anymore crawling, for the sound of footsteps let him know that someone was near. He trailed his eyes up the body until the reached the face of his brother. "Liam?" His voice held a bit of a cry in it. He was about to tell his brother that he lost his beloved pet when the sibling spoke up. His eyes found the furry rodent withing Liam's palm. Instantly he jumped to his feet, happy to see his friend again. He reached for him, only to have the little guy pulled out of his reach.

Explaining? He gulped. Running the none sticky hand though his hair. "I... well I, um..." What was a good excuse. He could try being cute, but Liam wasn't as susceptible to that as his father was. Still he didn't have any other plan. He made his voice smaller, holding a bit of a sad tone in it as he caught his brother eyes. "I'm sorry. He just... he looked so cute, and when I went to leave today he got up on his hind legs and scratched at the glass. Eddie doesn't like to be left alone. And before he would just sleep all day... I guess he wanted to explore today though." He paused his eyes glistening a tiny bit. "I'm sorry. I wont do it again." And he wouldn't the boy wasn't going to take the chance of losing Eddie again.  

[TheJungleGiant]

It seemed that Davy's presicous plea would not take him far today. Liam could not deny that his younger brother was in fact quite the actor. He found it difficult to withdraw from staring into those big, puppy dog eyes of Davy's. But Liam was feeling rather playful and the urge to tease his darling little brother was hard to resist. He apporached Davy and hooked his arm around the boy's slender neck, pulling their heads close. "I don't know Davy, I'd say Eddie looks safier with me. Look at how tired and dirty he is." Liam shook his head in a dissappointing manner. "Could you imagine what might have happened to a little guy like this on his own in a big school such as ours?" His fingers began to massage his brother's blonde hair. "Or worse, If Rayne would have found him and not I." His hand went limp to his side as he allowed a brief moment of silence as he tickled the underbelly of the little hamaster in his palm, so that Davy could absorb all that he had said. "Being the oh so forgiving big brother I am. I'll keep this one between us. That is..if you'll do something for me." Liam smirked and poked his brother's nose. ''I was thinking of something a long the lines of..I don't know, your freedom in exchange for Eddie.." Liam said nonchantly as he asked for his brother to become his personal slave. He happened to notice the time the clock in the hallway as he waited for Davy's response. It occured to him that he had not only failed to show up to homeroom this morning but never made it to his first class. Liam sighed and took Davy's hands. "Your my slave and theres no questions about it, because I'm older and what I say goes, Kay?" Liam spoke hastily as he returned Eddie back into the hands of his original owner barley allowing time for the youngster to express his opinion. Before he knew it, Liam was out of sight and on his way to his English class.

The boy's pace slowed as he neared his class and walked in very casually as if he weren't late. "Excuse me, Mister White. Do you care to explain why your more than thrity mintues late to my class?" The hoarse voice of the teacher croaked. Liam turned around to face the elderly woman and smiled as calmly as he could. "Well..You see.." Liam found the situation highly ironic. First it was him questioning Davy and now here he was trying to concot some lame excuse. "What had happened was..My brother, Davy, He's terribly ill and I had to escort him to the nurse's office because, he uh, almost died getting here. And he gets really scared when he's alone and wouldn't take his medicine if I wasn't with him so that's why I'm so late." Liam flashed a triumphant smile, feeling as if his little white lie or his would satisfy his teacher. "Detention White, now take a seat and enjoy the last ten mintues." The teacher had basically senetenced him to death as far as he was concerned. Liam dragged his feet to the back of the classroom and plopped himself in an empty desk. He wanted to go home and 'play' with his brother today as he had orginally planned but Rayne would probably be busy with work and too tired to put up with him. Davy on the other hand might not, considering he was his punching bag now. Then again the deal wasn't exactly offical and the boy would probably resist until Liam took him by force. "Woe is me..." Liam groaned thinking about the time he'd have to spend with the old lady and then completeing his homework. "There probably won't be anytime to play today." He thought sadly.

 

[Lawlieepop]

Both the younger brothers were extremely lucky Rayne was no longer lurking the hallway. If the hall monitor had caught them it would have been atrocious, both detention and a note home, but if the strict older brother had stumbled upon them and Eddie all hell would have broken loose. They would be going home with a lot more than a silly piece of paper. However, this wasn't the case for the older male was currently sprawled face first over the table in his classroom groaning in misery. He begged for anyone to stick a knife in him and call it a day. Anything that could get him out of that class and back to the case. Jex, sitting next to his mate, could no longer pay attention to the show playing and kept his eyes glued to the petite man beside him. Who could focus on anything with Rayne , normally calm and collect, weeping and whining and what not. Even Missy caught the sounds time to time and in the dark she would turn slightly in her seat to deliver the leader a few good smacks to the head. She too didn't enjoy the class, but someone had to put effort into it and that person certainly wasn't Ted who was playing on his psp underneath the desk or Jex who was entranced with Rayne.

The moment the bell sounded it's glorious tune- Rayne wouldn't have thought that any other day- the quartet was taking off not bothering to listen to Mr. Finches “HEY HEY HEY WAIT CLASS!” There was no such thing as waiting, the school day was almost up for them and nothing could remotely block them from running out those front doors. And after they were done with their second class, which wasn't so bad, it was a mere ten minutes before Missy, Ted and Jex were in the office while Rayne went to check on his father.

He would slink in, head tucked into his chest while his father drilled into him about everything happening three cities over. The three boys father always complained about the group Rayne had chosen to aid him in his cases. They weren't trained properly and made common mistakes others with experience would never make. But, Rayne believed in his group and it was only a matter of time before they were brilliant at what they did and his father would be eating his words as a buffet. Luckily the gray haired man had to return to his own investigation leaving his right hand man with Rayne in the dim lit office.

After a long discussion with the second in command about a young boy's murder in the same town two days ago they ultimately decided the two cases didn't click, not just yet at least. Poor Rayne was left pinching the bridge of his nose while taking deep breaths against the sleep trying to over come him. He'd been sitting on the leather couch that sunk just right to relax any tense body though he knew his father would purposely sit him there. If Rayne slacked it gave him a reason to nit pick on his sons performance. He rubbed his tired eyes and stood quite winded. Having just gotten to the office he couldn't believe he was already thinking about home... curling up with Liam and Davy on the big king sized bed in his room sounded fantastic. Although the three boys had extravagant rooms of their own nothing beat the others presence in those cold lonely sheets.

Rayne couldn't help but let his mind wonder back to Liam and that bruise just under his eye tainting such perfect skin. Really, what would those two brats do without him? “Hey chief, you're thinking hard over there. I can see the smoke coming from your ears.” Jex commented eyebrows raising in mock concern. Rayne looked up from the files in his hand in shock. When had he come back to his own office? Was he really that out of mind today? Isn't this what he'd been begging for all day; to get back to work and continue with the case. Surely Rayne would snap out of his funk soon otherwise there was no point in staying there, not with his head in the clouds.
 

[NykinaEverlynn]

Davy watched his brother with pleading blue eyes. But it seemed his pout held no effect on the elder sibling, a frown pulled at his lips at his defeat. Feeling an arm slid around his shoulder his gaze turned up to Liam's catching the cream colors blond eyes, he could see the intent in those blue orbs. He wasn't getting Eddie back so easy... Davy began to sniffle as his brother spoke truly feeling sad to have let his pet escape his grasp. "I know.." Came his sad whine, head hanging down preferably only to shot back up at the mentioned of Rayne. "You wont tell him will you?" His voice held a pleading tone within it. Nose wiggling after the attack dealt to it, his small hand raising to cover the appendage. The frown on his lips only increased at the words 'do something for me.' those words were never good coming from Liam. "What?" he asked cautiously, almost sure he didn't want to know the answer... His freedom.. for Eddies? Small pink lips fall open, leaving a wide gape between the soft petals. His eyes were turned down to Eddie wiggling around the palm of his brothers, but before he could argue, or agree Liam was moving fast. Seeming to think of somewhere he had to be. Class more then likely. That might explain whey he was out here in the first place. His rodent was repeated safely into the palm of his own small hand. Finding comfort to have the animal back the boy resolved that he didn't really have to be Liam's slave. He'd made no verbal commitments after all, despite his brother deeming him so.

The frown lifted instantly, a sticky hand was raised to gently run a finger over soft chestnut fur. "Its okay Eddie, your safe." He cooed. After a short moment to reassure his little friend that all was well, Davy sat to do just as he asked the teacher he could. Stepping into the bathroom he made quick work of washing the sticky liquid off his palm. Holding Eddie to his chest with his free hand. Then once he was clean. he set the water to a low drip slipping the small rodent into the sink. He indicated to the slight drip the water was doing, "Go on Eddie, get a drink." He urged. The little rodent didn't take the hint right away, his furry body explored the new place, nose raised in the air to smell the strange sent. It wasn't until a droplet hit his head that the hamster actually realized that he was being offered a drink. Moving out of the line of fire the little guys lifted his head, trying his best to catch the droplets as they fell, messing more then half the time.

Davy leaned his elbows on the sink, watching his little friend to make sure he was okay. He didn't have a water bottle on his person so this was the best way for him to make sure the little guy didn't get thirsty. A few moment passed and soon shrill sound of the bell alerted him to the fact that he had missed the rest of his class. Scoping up the caramel colored rodent, he pocketed him once more. "No more running off." He scolded, before picking up pace. Returning to the classroom just as everyone else was taking their leave.

"Sorry it took so long?" He said, turning big blue eyes to his teacher. The man just waved him off, telling him as long as it didn't happen again he could forgive this time. Thanking the elder male Davy was quick to grab his things and make for his next class. Moving as fast as he could with Eddie still in his pocket. He didn't want to run for fear of shaking the little critter to much, instead he had to settle for a fast walk.  

[TheJungleGiant]

Time was not on Liam's side today. The day pressed on slowly and the hands on the clock didn't appear to move. Liam couldn't even recall the last time he heard the bell to dismiss the classes. This was probably a result of him growing bored with the classic routines of school. As usual the first day began with introductions and little or no work. Soon to follow, teachers would begin to whip out the lesson plans and school really began to kick in. Liam as well as his brothers have always been good in school and rarley, if ever, did they stuggle with it's subjects. So naturally after just listening to the first five or ten minutes of class did Liam begin to become restless and impatient. If you took the time to actually understand the gist of the material the teacher was trying to convey then one was honestly free to do as they pleased, for the next twenty mintures or so,for the teacher would just repeat themselves for the remainder of the period. It was moments like those that Liam questioned the fact they weren't just home-schooled so the boys could move at their own pace. But his parents had their reasons of which were no concern of his own because being in a school and interacting with others did allow him to woo his assossicates and capture their attention. Liam's fans are what kept him alive as they constantly fed into his ego.

As the day drilled on, Liam was comforted and entertained by his ever so adoring fans. They pleaded for his forgiveness and tried desperately to express their regret for tarnishing the boy's face during their wild frenzy this morning. Liam allowed them to make up for their faults by catering to his needs and wants no matter how foolish or trivial his request were. Liam found himself pondering about who was really pulling the strings in this realtionship sometimes. Were his schoolmates trully his loyal servants or was he just a toy that kept them amused? His group consisted of mostly girls who fret about him as if he were a doll more than a boy they might have romantic feelings for. Liam didn't posses the most admiral of traits as evident through his self fish way of thinking. Though it killed him to be aware of his flaws he was not any more blind to his ways and actions than the rest of them. So did these girls simply enjoy his company just to kill time or was it he that allured them into his web to be controlled? "It's me." Liam thought happily as he lay his head in the lap of one the girls. Of course he gained the typical reaction of squeals and giggles, all reassuring him of his dominace. If that's what one wanted to call it.

Eventually the final bell did ring and studnets quickly began to file out into the hallways. Friends reunitng and meeting by lockers, outside of bathrooms and into the stairwells. Couples were either hidden in abdoned doorways, off to the side of the hallway or near some of the vegatation outside of the school hugging, kissing and holding each other tight. Liam was eagar to meet up with Davy at the car, wanting to bully the boy into submission but the short, heavy set woman standing inbetween him and the exit with a frown engraved into her face reminded him of the 'date' she had arranged with him. Liam's shoulders dropped and his arms dangled lifelessly by his side as he dragged his boots aganist the patterns on the floor. A deep groan passed through his lips as he claimed an empty chair near the door. He dropped into his seat like dead weight and pressed his soft cheek aganist the cool surface of the desk. The teacher followed behind him, closing the door and taking a seat at her own desk to begin looking over papers. Liam stared out into the hallway through the window in the door, watching as students passed by, waving occassionally. How he longed to join them or better yet be within the presence of his brothers. He hadn't seen their faces since this morning and now the old woman behind her desk was delaying their meeting. He became even more depressed for he knew that this would certainly not be the last time he spent the afternoon in the classroom with his teacher on account of his behavior.

Through patience Liam was awarded his freedom. "Your free to go Mister White." The words Liam had been waiting to hear for nearly fifteen mintues. He had fallen alseep three mintues into the detention so it didn't feel like he was really there all that long, but the time on the clock suggested otherwise. Liam was more than positive that his driver had been informed of his detention before hand and was waiting for him outside the school gates. He gather his things and after saying bye to his teacher he headed for the the front entrance. The school that was always so full of life was now a barren building with a few teachers walking up and down the hallways to complete any last mintue task. The once warm and bright sun was already setting and the wind nipped at his exposed flesh. Liam hurried down the bricked path and out the iron gates into the warmth of his limo. How he missed the feel of the smooth leather and the fresh scent of cinnamon air freshners that filled the air. The car started up after he was safely secured in a seatbelt and started to make it's way home.