
Felix awakes to the sound of a sharp whistle and sluggishly turns to see a raven-haired boy in the back smiling broadly at him.

Felix sighs at the idea of having to sit through another lecture but reluctantly plops down in a desk near the back, asleep within seconds.

As the bell rings, Felix slowly arises from his desk, gathering his materials and heading out. He forgot most of his homework (the small amount that he actually did), so there was no reason for him to go to his locker. Instead he makes his way to his second period class, slipping a striped hoodie over his head as he walks.

Bored, Felix begins to think about his brother and parents. Another stereotypical flashback, Felix knows this, but that doesn't stop memories from racing through his head. Hot summers, the smell of gasoline, Hot Wheels cars, and a night trapped in his grandmother's house after the AC broke. Concentrating on schoolwork is out of the question.

Felix avoids eyes, keeping his head down as he makes his way to his seat. He groans as the professor begins to teach, discussing the students' last essay that had too many errors in punctuation. Instead, he finds himself staring at the back of someone's head and imagining himself elsewhere, preferably asleep in bed.

Felix trudges into class a couple minutes late, complete with an inside-out shirt and mismatched socks, and armed with a late pass.

Name: Felix Moretti
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Personality: Spunky, moody, outgoing, anti-social, paranoid.
Looks: Brunette hair, pale skin, green eyes, slim build.
Hobbies: No
Family: No siblings, dead parents, lives with grandmother
Crush: no
Bf/Gf: no
Other: um no