percy toppen
|16|sm; valliance|fluid|blake; open|
hey thereAfter striding through the halls, gracefully turning around corners and gently padding their way into the cafeteria, Percy was famished; being prim and proper took a lot out of them!
Lining up for the sludge labelled as food was less-than satisfactory, and finding a place to sit was even harder; they didn't want to sit with anyone they didn't know! That sounded like an utter death sentence!
Finally, he spotted another student, putting away their phone and beginning to furiously scribble in a worn bound book.
"What are you doing?".
Percy eyed the cover, engaging his eyes with the scrappy, torn leather before flickering up to the boy he (rudely) inturrupted, dropping his bag and sitting down opposite him in one fluent motion.
"Could you tell me what it is about? It seems like you write often; are you any good?"