what time is it?

mediocre

It's a beautiful day as I run towards the university. I love the U.N.I it's like taking a time machine back to my time. This feels like the only place I belong. English students even talk old english with eachother. "Students off the lawn", ihear and i look down. Shit, i'm walking on the lawn. I chuckle "i'm sorry professor Wright".

I run towards the lecture hall i don't want to be late. When i arrive i see that there are only a few seats in the front left. I hate sitting in front. Professor Smith smiles at me I politely smile and nod. "mister Gray, have you seen your test result?" My stomach ties itself in a beautiful sailors knot. If it's good or bad either way it's not a good look. I will be recognized as the good or bad student and i will get attention. I DON'T WANT ATTENTION. I just sit there, frozen. "No, I actually haven't seen my results" I say with a light smile. " Here you go" he says handing my test over to me. it's and A+, 98 percent. Half of me wants to yel and be happy and the other part says o, shit. Well I just smile.

I get everything out of my shoulderbag when i see a new student coming in. Professor Smith beckons me. The perfect sailors knot is still there. "Mister Gray, meet mister Morgenstern" I smile and nod. My head immediately regiters his name, definetely jewish although he doesn't really look jewish. It's a boy with frizzy red hair and very much freckels. He smells like smoke, but really cheap smoke or a house burning with flames. I chuckle maybe his hair is on fire. "mister gray it is your responsebility to show mister morgenstern around" "of course, but why me?" "you don't need any more lacture on this subject you did it perfectely in the test." I sigh and smile to mr. morgenstern. "my name is Dorian"