Alfred F. Jones
Mood: "Hyped up! Pumped!"
Mood: "Hyped up! Pumped!"
Approaching the school, the young man of age 16 adjusted his glasses and grinned. "Only a small walk from home, hehe." He chuckled to himself, and crossed his arms, his jacket flowing in the breeze. "Gonna be a good year, I know it. I'm hyped!" He looked around, but saw no one of interest, until he noticed Iceland and Japan at the archery field. He nodded slowly, sliding down the hill -- dramatically, have to look like a hero at all times to be one -- and stood next to the two. "Nice to see some of ya here early~! You both as pumped as I am?!" As if to demonstrate this, he fistpumped, laughing loudly as he constantly did. "It's gonna be a-w-e-s-o-m-e! Awesome!"
It was at that moment Alfred noticed that these two were not exactly the most 'hot blooded' of the student body, unlike himself, and he chuckled weakly.
"So, what're you two up to, eh?"