The raven haired boy released his grip on the blonde girl now that they were in the neutral zone away from the teachers who were now rounding up the students. He sighed heavily having found himself lacking in stamina, he leaned up against the wall for support. That was certainly one way to get a morning started.
The young male felt all the weight, 'literally', on his shoulders as he felt little bits of food slip down his shoulders. His oversized pant legs clung to his honey and syrup drenched shoes that made him feel sticky all over. Jeong nodded his head in agreement with Abigail, they should also hurry in getting changed as he was pretty sure that class would probably start soon.
It was not the most of pleasant memory that was now etched into his mind but it was certainly a 'different' experience. “I think class will start soon. I don't think we have enough time to go running back to the dorms and back,” he said looking around his surroundings. His green orbs landed a small sign, “I'm just going to clean myself up in the bathroom and clean my clothes during a longer break. Excuse me.” The short male started heading towards the boy's lavatory at the end of the hallway that they had turned into.
The elf looked from the red head, to the white head then back down to the cover of the book. Then after a few moments of thought, from what the red headed assumed was the elf determining on whether she would talk to them or ignore them. But even if she were to ignore them he would continue to persist. He was stubborn like that.
“It's called the Last Light,” she spoke softly her fingers tracing the hard book cover. “I don't think it would interest you much. Not many people enjoy this book...people say it's too...tragic and unrealistic.”
Tragedy was good genre, not his most favourite type as it lacked a happy heroic ending. Aviur was a more of an action and -powpow and linear easy to understand stories than people looping each other round and round.He crossed his arms allowing the two girls to converse in their book talk-once they got deep into conversation, he would slip away calling it another mission successful
He wondered if perhaps he could run to the cafeteria to get food. The human had a case of a bit of hunger pangs, though it was not noticeable now. His fiery eyes glanced over to the clock above the door. Sadly he probably would not make it in time.