Austin~13Age~Wearing: T-Shirt, Beanie, Jeans, Converse~ Sibs=Lola~
Austin, he began fidgeting with the pencil, flinging them across the room. "Ehm Miss I'm out of pencils!" He shouted, rudely interupting. She turned around, glaring at him. "Ate 'em all? No?! Deal with it." She snarled, glancing back at the chalkboard. Rolling his eyes, he began folding his paper - bored as heck - into a plane, grinning at his masterpiece, he shouted "MISS! BLOOD!" Her head whipped right around in shock, as the plane through right into her eye, point first. "Dangit." Austin cursed, slowly sitting back down as the children from real homes laughed. "SILENCE! AUSTIN STAND OUTSIDE!" She screamed, as Austin slammed the chair around, pacing out the door. "Well, you needed glasses anyway. You are as blind as a-" BANG! The door was slammed by Austin. He sighed, glaring around the corridors.
Austin, he began fidgeting with the pencil, flinging them across the room. "Ehm Miss I'm out of pencils!" He shouted, rudely interupting. She turned around, glaring at him. "Ate 'em all? No?! Deal with it." She snarled, glancing back at the chalkboard. Rolling his eyes, he began folding his paper - bored as heck - into a plane, grinning at his masterpiece, he shouted "MISS! BLOOD!" Her head whipped right around in shock, as the plane through right into her eye, point first. "Dangit." Austin cursed, slowly sitting back down as the children from real homes laughed. "SILENCE! AUSTIN STAND OUTSIDE!" She screamed, as Austin slammed the chair around, pacing out the door. "Well, you needed glasses anyway. You are as blind as a-" BANG! The door was slammed by Austin. He sighed, glaring around the corridors.
















