As Wim arrived to the lab he saw the front empty. Pride took over him, as he [i][u]knew[/u][/i] he was the first one to arrive. [color=f63817]"Typical."[/color] He left out a slight chuckle and a giant grin.

The lab's doors were unlocked, so he went for the big entrance. Wim took about ten steps back and started trotting confidently to his destination. Walking in with his eyes closed and whistling, he chose his first words [i]wisely[/i]. [color=f63817]"Am I really the first one to arriv--"[/color] Damn, he wasn't. Just as he was finishing his sentence, he opened his eyes and noticed two other kids (in reality not that much younger than him) already in the lab. [color=f63817]"-- [i]whatevs.[/i]"[/color]

Wim sat down next to a girl with a pamphlet in her hands and purple hair on her head. [color=f63817]"What cha reading?"[/color], he asked, trying to substitute the first impression he had made.