If Axel had to describe what his senior year would be in Silver Faux Academy, he's stick to plain and simple. Boring and to the point. Fast. He had expected to run along with the classes that he had chosen, spend time with his best friend while convincing him to adapt to a better eating schedule and not get involved in things that belonged in the plot of a complex story line. He had not expected a unique friendship with blossoming feelings with the Poster Boy of the school, neither had he expected to have the ugly truths of the school's façade to be thrust into his face after acquainting with his new roommate in unexpected circumstances. And he had definitely not expected to fall so deep into something that would potentially hold a special place in his memory. This was a senior year he knew he wouldn't forget. Or would he?
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