"Graham Turner? Scorpios McRae?" the Vice Principal called. "Over here, Miss!" Tarquin turned around just in time to see someone turn into a lion with a weird pattern on his fur. "That was awsome! You have a roomate that can do just turn into a lion!" "We're at a superhero school! What were you expecting?" "Hm... Yeah you're right about that".
"Thank you miss." Tarquin said to the VP with a bow and gave the girl in the wheelchair a final look.
"I bet she's so powerfull they need to keep her on a straight jacket" "I say her parents are criminals and she might be dangerous because of that." "Oh... maybe her powers make her dangerous after she uses them and she used them recently." "Or maybe he should stop doing this a make our way through the crowd asap!" "Napoleon is right we should get going."
"I'm sorry." "Coming through!" "Can I pass please?" "Thank you." "And we made it!" Tarquin said just in time to see the lion heading up the stairs. "Please tell me I don't have to run after him?" "I would be lying if i said you didn't have to." "Oh! This is going to be fun."
Tarquin stopped to catch his breath. "Are serious! You barely went halfway down the corridor!" "I also agree that your athletic's skills could be improved." "I know, I know! Let's just keep going." Tarquin kept going down the corridor, now with the lion out of sight, started climbing the stairs to the second floor and just when he reached it “I DID IT, SCORPIO! I FUCKIN’ DID IT! MADE IT, MA! TOP O’ THE WORLD!" a huge shout was heard from upstairs. "Please tell me that wasn't my other roomate." "I'm afraid that's very plausible." "Is his super power shouting!" "I hope that isn't the case, but anyways that seemed to come from upstairs we should get going." "Not now! He just climbed a set of stairs! That's atleast two days of rest before he can move a single muscle!" "Very funny Np, let's get going."
Tarquin reached the third floor and leaned his back against the wall to rest. "Let my guess, altitude." "What! No! I was just..." “Graham Turner! Fourth floor! Room four! Remember that name, mothafuckas! I RUN THIS SHIT! AHAHAHAHAHA!”
"WHAT HAVE I DONE TO DESERVE THIS PUNISHMENT!" "Atleast we know our room." "Even I feel bad for you!" "Thanks... I guess? Ok forget this to the fourth floor." "Make sure you..." "NO! No more jokes about my physical capabilities!" "Ok then, no need to get angry!"
Tarquin headed for the fourth floor "Ok let me see... Room four there it is!" he stood at the door looking at the two boys inside. "Hello, pleased to meet you. My name is Tarquin Hayes and I am your roomate." He said with a bow and in a rather formal manner.