Jason Hunt parked in the parking lot and stared at his old high school. He was here. The place he enjoyed so much, but not for the education. He looked around to make sure no magazine photographer was following his car. It has been years since he has seen these people, especially his friends which he hated. He let Hollywood and his schedule get in front of the things he really liked. Jason rarely got nervous, and this was one of the times. He stepped out in a regular suit. Nothing flashy. He didn't want to be that guy... He wore a blue tie with his black suit, a nice watch, and shined shoes. His brown hair was neatly done, his dark green eyes twinkled a bit as he saw familiar faces. He really hoped that he didn't get much attention. This was a night for everyone.
He stepped into the gym, and he immediately got star struck eyes. He gave a small smile and made his way into the gym, trying to find old friends he really wanted to see.