Devon was late. He wasn't even surprised, as he awake in his dorm- a different one than last years, he noted- to notice the afternoon sun shining in through the window. As he mumbled curses and stumbled around his room to throw on some clothing, Devon wondered what classes he may have missed, and where he was supposed to be. Dressed, half asleep, and looking some-what decent, Devon found his schedule, and swore again. Devon decided, that, at that point, there was no use trying to run to the second period class. Rather, he took his time, finding the stroll to the classroom entertaining. He arrived at the classroom, to hear the end of Courtney's question. Shrugging his backpack off onto one of the far away desks, he announced, "I'm allergic to stupidity, does that count?" cynicism dripping from his words. He took that moment to actually look around the room, at the other students he would be spending the next year with. The boy with cat ears stood out to him, amoung the other strange, hormonal teenagers. "I think I daw a puddy cat." he muttered to himself, pulling out one of his journals to begin writing boys with cat ears in it.
