The Butterfly Gang

Hope smiled a little and dipped her head in greeting, nervously twisting a lock of hair around her index finger.
 
Eventually the assembly was over. The boy got up out of his seat and began to walk out the hall, he looked back over to see the girl. He smiled at her again, then walked out. He walked down to corridors and into his class room, slumping down in a chair. "Man this is boring" he sighed looking out the window.
 
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Azarias V. Eralis. A name many heard before. Of course, he was part of the butterfly gang. He just skipped the whole assembly.

Fuck that. It's always boring.

He thought in his head. He'd give a nod to some a of his friends. Walking through the hallway, he remembered something. "Oh shit." He said, his pace got quicker. He was toward a room, so he'd get out of school. He had something important to do.

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Nico was also part of the gang. He'd separate himself, though. Everyone somehow dislikes the actually warm hearted boy. Maybe because he wouldn't talk much and only talked when he got into fights or some thing like that. He actually had a sad life so far, but nobody bothered ever asking.
 
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The footsteps of various people could be heard from his place yet none of these footsteps had approached him. Maybe people indeed take caution by distancing themselves from him or maybe not. But none of these bothered him more than trying to figure out what's the most suitable scene for his new upcoming fiction.

His head jolted as he realized the current time and he knew he will be attending the next class late.
Eeno sighed after looking at his dripping ice-cream that was held in his left hand. "Ah, damn it." He grumbled as he pushed himself to get up.

He was running to his class while trying to finish his melting ice-cream until he bumped into a person and smudged his/her shirt with the sticky liquid of his ice cream.

Eeno might have a bad day for today.