“Logan Hatchback to the office please. Logan Hatchback to the office.”
Suddenly, a tall behemoth of a man stood from the back of the classroom, his seat singled out of the rows and immaturely drawn on. He stood around 6’1 and had dark clothing on, dirty ripped jeans and a black hoodie, his long pitch black hair covering the left part of his face out of embarrassment. The left side of his head was tan from the neck, and slowly turned a deep red from the chin up, revealing a scorching burn mark which covered most of the left of his head, and his torn skater shoes slid on the carpet. He limped to the door as