~Zach Jeremiah Elliot~
~Class: Hawk~
~Class: Hawk~
Humanity has advanced, when it has advanced...
...not because it has been sober, responsible and cautious...
...but because it has been playful rebellious and immature.
Zack started strutting his legs out straight as he followed Flash. He really didn't have a reason to but he also didn't have a reason not to. Maybe he could even like the kid, but for now he was just a toy."So Bea."He lifted up his arms as he grabbed the boys attention, "What's your favourite game?" Even though he was focused on Flash's body language and what he was going to say next Zack could hear all the people around him. Two girls whispering to each other near the doors, a foot print in the dust where one of his classmates liked to spend lunch, grass clippings were spilled onto the pavement. None of it seemed out of the ordinary. Too bad.
