“Girls” -The Beastie Boys
Ethan sauntered down the ancient main hallway of Gem City High to the junior locker bay. The smell of the floor wax the custodians used irritated his nose. Glancing up in passing the case full of school trophies and plaques, he caught the eye of a senior girl staring at him in the reflection of the glass and smirked, eyeing her right back. He stood up a little straighter to take advantage of his 6"3” stature, ruffled his dark hair, and kept moving.
“Ethan Fisher.” He registered his name while putting in his locker combination. He turned his head slightly to see a blond ponytail walking towards him. Attached to it was a petite cheerleader with a determined look in her slate-blue eyes.
“Hey Vanessa, what"s up?” He was glad it was her. She was one of the only girl
