Name: "Jase."
Age: "16."
Gender: "I have all male parts...."
Likes: *shrugs*
Dislikes: *shrugs*
Species: "Human."
Other: *shrugs*
Story beginning:
"Ready for tomorrow?"
You turn your head and look at Jase, who is your best friend.
"Umm.... sure...."
He chuckled. "We may not be candor, but I see no point in lying."
You shrug and look at the blue clothes you and the other erudite teens around your age wear.
"There's really nothing to worry about."
"Maybe...."
The bus you and Jase were on stopped and Jase stood. "I'll see you tomorrow."
You nod and he climbs off the bus.
(Continue from here)
