The Outcasts *On Hold*

Chapter Two

School. It was the most boring part of my day. Sometimes a subject would catch my attention, but that didn't happen very often. I had good grades, my lowest and A-. It was just boring. I took some extra classes, but all were pretty good, they interested me. I was in cross country, I love running. It was my way to let off steam and nerves.

Walking in, it was a beautiful school. Trees everywhere, flowers lining the school. Brick on the outside, wood floores and cream painted walls. I got to my locker and put my stuff away, then went to my first class, physics. I got it, I knew it, boring. I sat down in my seat and began my day.

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I drove home and was greeted with a tackle by my newest companion. The Australian Shepherd had the red eyes of a hell hound, but that's the only way you would know. He was mainly dark brown, but had some lighter brown and some white on his stomach.

He seemed to have healed from the wound I gave him, and looked happy. Hell hounds heal quicker than normal dogs. Most supes do.

"Hey boy how's it going. Are you happy to see me? You can sleep with me tonight. It's friday, so we get to sleep in tomorrow, and spend some quality time together. How's that sound?" He woofed a deep aroof! in aprovel.

"I'm gonna go shower, so make yourself comfortable. I also have homework to do, so no movies until I get that done." He went to go lay down near the desk.

I went to go get my clothes from my room. I had two dressers, one was plain, pressed against the east wall, by the door. The other had a mirror and was pressed against the north wall in the corner. It had a queen sized bed next to it, a desk next to the bed, with band posters all around the headboard. All Time Low, Black Veil Brides, Peirce The Veil, and Panic! At The Disco. It was my guilty pleasure, listening to punk rock music. I named Chester after Chester Bennington, in his memory. People perceive angels to like choir music, not me. I enjoy punk rock, and I have two streaks of purple in my blonde hair on each side, done so that I could hide it if needed. It was a tribute to my darker side that I dislike. I have sparkling sea blue eyes, and a slim muscular build.

I chose an All Time Low shirt and comfy booty shorts. I walked to the bathroom and started the shower. I let the hot water roll down my body as I scrubbed. When I was done, I wrapped my self in a towel and dryed off, put my deodorant and clothes on, and went downstairs to my desk to start on my homework.

I put my ear buds in and put my Playlist on shuffle. I worked on my home work until six fifteen, and that's when I decided that a microwaveable diner would be easiest. I had a five cheese lasagna and a chocolate chip cookie. Chester looked at me with his big old puppy eyes, asking for some.

"You can't have any of this, but I can get you a penutbutter spoon." At that he perked up. I went to get the penutbutter in the pantry, the got a spoon from the silverware drawer. He happily licked the spoon I held, and when he was done I put it in the dishwasher.

"Think I can watch a movie yet, Chester?" He nodded, and I took him downstairs to the TV room. I had just bought the movie American Satan, so I thought that me and Chester could watch it together for the first time.

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It was ten p.m. and Chester and I had watched two movies so far. The second one was Mulan. I had popped popcorn during American Satan, and so I grabbed the bowl from the coffee table and walked upstairs to put it by the sink. Chester followed me the whole way to my room.