"Shit's hella gay." Eric sighed as his cousin, Charlie otherwise known as 'that kid in the hella bright blue and purple shirt and girl pants', griped about how he was stuck picking up trash because of his comment on George Washington's choice of hair style being 'Turbo Homo.'
Being Charlie's only ride home and not wanting to be late for work, Eric decided to stay behind and help out his cousin with the picking up of litter on campus with him to speed things up. That and he heard that members of the student council often stayed after school to help clean up the campus. Using this as a possible oppertunity to try to get to know Karen a bit more, Eric glance around abit, abit anxious to see if she was going show up.
Eric glanced over at his cousin, who, in his boredom, started doing one of those street dances that were so popular with the younger kids these days, looking somewhere like a cross between someone in the middle of an epletic seizure and line dancing. "Dude," He pulled down Charlie's earbuds so that he could hear him. "Are we just supposted to wait here for someone to come get us or do we go somewhere?"
He still had a good 3 hours before his shift started, but he had no idea how long this thing was going to take. Plus he still had that Trig test that coming up tomorrow to study up for and had to help his sister edit a video she was about to submit on Youtube, so he was strapped for time. He could have just asked one of his uncles or aunts to pick up Charlie, but he really did figure that this could be his chance to hit it off with Karen, and it was totally worth alittle of lag on his schedule.
"I dunno, they said that we were supposted to met in some room or another. I wasn't really listening to what Mr. Green was saying." Charlie shrugged and plugged the earbud back into his ear as he continue to dance like some agitated elf. Eric groaned, it was just like Charlie to not pay attention to things like this.
"Goddamnit...Come on." He gave his cousin a head nod and started wandering around the english wing of the school, trying to find a teacher or anyone who knew where the people who had to pick up the trash around school were supposted to go.