Board Thread:Off-Topic/@comment-27509141-20160610232114/@comment-27509141-20160611025837

Atleast that's what the students thought until they realized their lunch is right after 2nd period. Everyone went to get their food and sat at the lunch-tables, having chats and conversations with their friends and groups. Cryo always went to his signature tree after he finished his food, drawing good quality pictures. He was also the starter of the school's first art club, which had gained popularity over just a couple of days ever since the announcement.

His best friend, Tundrus, went over to him with his book.

Tundrus: Sup. It's been a long time, huh?

Cryo: Heh, maybe. I enjoyed my sleep, despite the fact that I like school. What are you planning for this year?

Tundrus: I'm thinking of either joining the Art Club or the Book Club. It's a pretty tough choice really.

Cryo: Well, you should try new things. I think the art club could help you with making your own books in the future. Books sometimes uses pictures too, you know.

Tundrus: I guess you're right, hehe.

They both silently sat under the tree. Obsidian went over to greet them. Cryo had always been Obsidian's enemy, and he had stopped at nothing to try to get a higher score than Cryo, but all of his plans kept failing.

Obsidian: Well well well, what do we have here? My nemesis?

Cryo: Great, not this again...

Tundrus: Yo, go pick on someone else. Seriously, don't you ever give up?

Obsidian: You shut your mouth. This is between me and him.

Tundrus: Well, I'm his friend, and that makes it MY problem too.

Cryo: Tundrus, quiet. He's only going to get confident the more you argue with him.

Tundrus calmed down. The sight of seeing his friend being the victim of most bullies had always made him sad, and he never liked any moment of it. Yet, Cryo seemed to be fine with it, infact he never even cared.

Barbarian and Omega went over to Obsidian.

Omega: Yo, that's the 20th you've done this at the school. Seriously, just lay it off; Cryo's clearly better than you, you can't best him in the school.

Obsidian: You count all my attempts? Damn, must be a huge task huh?

Barbarian: Shut your trap. Just leave these two alone. You've got nothing to do with them.

Obsidian: Hmph. Fine.

He walked away and went with the other students who somehow enjoys his personality, and most of the other students don't know why.

Omega: You a'ight, Cryo? He's a huge jerk, as you have already seen.

Cryo: Yea, I'm fine. I didn't really pay attention to him anyways.

Tundrus: That guy keeps making me feel like I should just throw him to the wall and show dominance.

Barbarian: Atleast you didn't do that. Wouldn't wanna get expelled from the school like that one student last year....

Cryo: Yea, poor Trooper. They pushed him a bit too far... I hope he can come back from being expelled though...

Barbarian: Yea, he's a very nice guy. Bad things happen to good people, huh?

Tundrus: Most definitely.

Omega: Say, what's that you're drawing? Looks seriously good.

Cryo: Oh, just something (I dunno if Aesura is a boy or girl, but I'll go with boy) Mr. Aesura taught me. Roses are somehow my best interest, even though I'm all with like, ice and stuff.

Barbarian: Man, I feel like we should join the Art Club. Sounds like some amazing stuff you can draw in there.

Tundrus: I'm planning on joining too!

Omega: Hmm, I guess I'll follow. Computers don't seem pretty interesting to me.

The 4 had a great chat with each other. Sadly, the bell for next period had rang, and all of the students rushed to arrive to their classes.