Micah
I stand shirtless in my room, looking out the window at the new and arriving students with a soft smirk on my face. I watch as a few of the more aristocratic students arrive, which take up a large percentage of the school's population. Amongst the upper-class students a girl catches my eye, she is holding back tears and seems to be having difficulty carrying her bag.
I slip on a dark blue nirvana smiley tank-top, as well as a thin charcoal grey hoodie with the sleeves rolled up and unzipped. I pull on a pair of untied black leather boots and tuck my (now loose) black, torn up skinny jeans into them. I then open my window, which happens to be on the third floor, and jump down, landing on my feet without so much as a flinch or stumble.
As I approach her I enter her mind for a quick summary, Her name's Cassie, she's blind, her family are assholes, and she sharing a room with me. I approach her quietly,
"It's Cassie, right?"