In the heart of New York City, where skyscrapers kissed the sky and the hustle of life never ceased, there was a high school dedicated to the environment and sustainability—The High School for Environmental Studies. It was a place where students were encouraged to care for the planet while pursuing their dreams.
Md was a 14-year-old with a passion for art and nature. With his tousled dark hair and bright green eyes, he often found himself sketching scenes of the city and its parks, trying to capture the beauty of nature amidst the urban landscape. He was shy but observant, finding solace in his artwork and the world around him.
One rainy afternoon, while the students were gathering in the school cafeteria, Md sat alone at a table, doodling in his sketchbook. He looked up to see a boy with curly blond hair and an easy smile entering the cafeteria. That was Joey, known for his charm and enthusiasm for environmental activism. He had a contagious energy that drew people in, and today he seemed particularly excited.
"Hey everyone!" Joey called out, his voice carrying over the chatter. "I just got back from the beach clean-up, and you won't believe how much trash we collected!"
Md watched as Joey animatedly recounted stories of their community service project, his eyes sparkling with passion. It was hard not to be captivated by him. The way he spoke made Md want to be a part of that enthusiasm.