Snippet #1293544

Ji He smiled refused to fade from his face. He seemed to grew fond of the Halloween boy. He found him quite odd to be wearing costumed at this time of the year, but who's he to judge? He was the seventeen year old that till carried a stuffed bunny around, he was the one who burst through the doors of the school announcing to the world that his English name was Strawberry. Now that he thought about it, he was beyond weird, he was on crack.

"But won't it be too hot to be in fur?" He said placing a finger on his chin in a thoughtful position. Wearing costumes was never fun for the young President, though his mother had caught him wearing lolita dresses every now and then, and cosplay was another thing; but he was always amused at individuals who would wear an outrageous costume just because he wanted to. "Probably you could just wear a mask or something. We wouldn't want you to get heat stroke." He chuckled playfully hugging the toy closer to his chest.

From the corner of his eye he saw more students entering the room but one caught his full attention. "Let's hurry inside, Clinton." He samiled happily taking the younger male's arm and pratically dragging him into the room. Once in he turned his attention the to smoking male. He saw the girl try get the male to fix himself but all she was doing was giving off words. He walked over tot he male with a dark look on his face. a look that he hasn't made in months. "Please listen to the kind lady." He said looking down at male. With force he used the back of his hand to push the pair of feet off the table, he then reached over and pulled the death stick from the males fingers (if it is in his fingers that is). He sat on the table in fort of him and took in a drag of the cigarette. "Now what kind of example would you give the younger kids." He said in a deep dark voice as he patted the ashes onto the male's hat as if it were an sh trey.