The heat on the first day of high school was almost unbearable. Evander stepped through the gates with a measured stride, his clothes were perfectly neat and his bag slung casually over one shoulder. Beside him, Cedric chattered away, a grin plastered across his face as he scanned the crowd of students milling about.
"This is it, man," Cedric said, nudging Evander's arm. "High school. A fresh start. So many new faces."
Evander nodded absently, his sharp eyes focused ahead. While Cedric practically buzzed with energy, Evander didn't need to try; his calm and self-assured attitude did all the work.
"Check it out," Cedric said, grabbing Evander's arm and pointing toward a group of students near the main building. "Wow. She's pretty."
