Chapter song: Noid - Tyler, The Creator
"There's something different about you," Silas said as he stared at Julius.
He was currently studying at his desk and froze when he heard the redhead utter those words.
"It's like a glow? You seem refreshed and less repressed than usual."
"Repressed?!" Julius gasped, feeling deeply offended by the remark. "When have I ever been repressed?"
Silas looked at him with a look of disbelief. "Every day you walk around looking like you have a stick up your butt. It was especially bad when we first met."
What in the…Is that how I looked to everyone here?
"I don't know what you're talking about." He said, the tip of his ears turning red.
