"The hierachy of communities."
I stiffled a yawn - earning a glare and an oncoming comment from the teacher.
His comment was cut off however, when some guy strolled in.
"Hi." He greeted almost hesitant. "I'm Harry."
"Ah yes! Harry Moore - class, this is the new student you were all so keen to ask about."
I looked down, my attampt at keeping interest in the lesson now gone. Sleep. I needed to sleep.
"Just sit between Charlie and Lexi over there. I'll explain what we've done so far post lesson."
There was shuffling, then the sound of a chair being pulled out and the thump of the bag in the floor beside me.
"Alright let's continue."
And I was a goner, eyelids heavy and the teacher's voice becoming a distant mumble.
"Hey."
Awake again, I turned my attention to the new kid.
"You in Chem next?"
"Yeah."
"Mind if I stick with you? I think we have the same schedule."
I shrugged.
"So. What's your name?" He asked.
"Charlie."
"I'm Harry. You probably knew that but you seemed pretty out of it so it's hard to tell."
"Sorry. Rough night." I responded.
He nodded as if in understanding before turning his attention back to the front.
