Hank was walking through the halls, not really feeling like going to math at this moment in time. It wasn't like he was ever going to use it anyways, how often will he need to use numbers for anything? As he continued his course down the hall, he absentmindedly bumped into and knocked over a random student. He kept walking, not even stopping to help the student up or apologize. If they can't even get off the ground under their own power, then they were going to get knocked back down by someone else anyway. 

Reaching his destination, his locker, the apathetic blond opened the door and pulled out a pair of spiked headphones, placing them on his head as a certain kind of music started to be faintly heard from the parking lot. He seriously didn't want to deal with this right now, but he guessed that it was much more important than some math class. Walking towards the front hallway, he heard the front door burst open. Damn, that girl can scream. He walked out into sight, giving Evelyn a slow nod. His silent version of 'What's up?'

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