Kian sat in his school holloway. He had his sword and it was far after hours. He was waiting for something to happen. Of course, If something were to happen, he would try not to damage the school. With his luck, that wouldn't happen. Yet, He was tired and wanted sleep. He had much conflicting interests. Ughh, Why must my battle want and humanly needs conflict so? He thought, as he turned and opened his locker. He grabbed his red sleevless jacket and put it on. He closed his locker and moved across the hall.
Kian looked outside though the window. The stars were bright tonight. This was a good sign. Although he needed something to awake. He ran to the stairs and slid down them. He got to the bottom of the steps and walked out. He ran to the store that's always open. He bought an energy drink and ran back to his spot after paying. He drank his drink whole and woke up a bit. He still yawned though. This sucked. He was homeless, strong, and lived in a school. Not a dream life.
He heard a noise from down the hall and looked down the hall. His hands tensed and he moved his hand to grab his sword. He slowly unsheathed it. He didn't need to damage the school, but if needed he would. So, He guessed that he would be ready instead of dead.
Kian looked outside though the window. The stars were bright tonight. This was a good sign. Although he needed something to awake. He ran to the stairs and slid down them. He got to the bottom of the steps and walked out. He ran to the store that's always open. He bought an energy drink and ran back to his spot after paying. He drank his drink whole and woke up a bit. He still yawned though. This sucked. He was homeless, strong, and lived in a school. Not a dream life.
He heard a noise from down the hall and looked down the hall. His hands tensed and he moved his hand to grab his sword. He slowly unsheathed it. He didn't need to damage the school, but if needed he would. So, He guessed that he would be ready instead of dead.