[He's on his bed again. Time to read some book because class dictated he should, and - well, would you look at that, he's actually complying.
Boredom quickly takes him, though. The thing is flapped shut just before he drops it on the mattress and leans back to run a hand through honey-gold hair. He thinks about going into the bathroom to make sure his roots aren't showing yet, but then he just decides he doesn't care. He's just bored.
surprise motherfucker
Boredom quickly takes him, though. The thing is flapped shut just before he drops it on the mattress and leans back to run a hand through honey-gold hair. He thinks about going into the bathroom to make sure his roots aren't showing yet, but then he just decides he doesn't care. He's just bored.
Where's John?]