Zephyr and a group of some of his friends strolled through the corridors, their fashionable swim suits making them look like they just stepped out of a summer catalog. Their conversation flowed effortlessly and in hearty tones, covering every topic from school work to sports, girls, and summer jobs for lazy rich kids. Zephyr, always the charismatic leader, regaled his friends with stories of his latest conquests with girls, pool, and in the classroom.
As they approached the pool room, Zephyr's gaze drifted towards the door just as Catherine came dashing out, tears streaming down her face. Her distress was palpable, and he couldn't help that this curiosity was slightly piqued even though his true interest stayed at something beneath zero.
"Who's that?" His friend, Cody, asked from behind
