Another school day.
Sethera stood at his locker as he stashed the books he would need inside his backpack. His black hair was pinned back so only the white bangs veiled his yellow eyes as he gazed around the halls looking for Knox. Suddenly, the locker slammed shut before him and it didn't take very long to figure out it was one of the jerk jocks playing with him again.
His yellow eyes narrowed slightly as they trailed after the laughing athletes. Their minds were filled with malicious intent even though they were chuckling joyously about something Seth didn't even want to know. So, he re-entered the combination on his locker and pulled out his remaining materials before closing it softly.
"People sure are stupid," Zakeru said when the orange eyed boy came up silently behind his cousin, causing Sethera to jump. Zakeru chuckled.
Sethera turned to him and wrinkled his nose. "You smell like cigarettes," he said as the two walked off towards homeroom.