↷ chase the shy boy ↷
As Chase entered the grounds his eyes peered around nervously, It felt eerie. Actually abandoned, well untill everyone else came, not that they ever noticed this below the radar overachiever anyway. To him he was oblivious to the world around him and the other students seemed to have forgotten of his ever unsocial existence. But it wasn't he fault he never got noticed -- he tried, tried. Now that's a word Chase never seemed to use, with him he just kept telling himself what to do. Saying what he had to do, telling himself off if he did something wrong. That was him, that was Chase Angel. As for being late he didn't really mind, the teacher didn't seem to notice him and sometimes didn't even call his name in class. Being the shy boy he was he crept over to his locker keeping a low profile and opening it ever so carefully before pulling out his books and slinking his scrawny body into history class. Toddling down to the back corner of the room he sat down and waited.