Dave has his sunglasses hooked onto his shirt, but his eyes are a bright green (weren't they red?). He's got a black eye and the bruises on his pale skin is pretty obvious. He looks at the rest of the class before pulling a dry erase board from his bag and writes something onto it. He holds it in front of him so the entire class can see.
Sup. I'm Dave.
Usually he wouldn't bother with punctuation and capitalization, but he didn't want to get reprimanded. He can already hear the students around him whisper. He's dreading this already. But he takes a seat when he's told to, keeping his eyes downcast at the ground and not at the other students.
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Date: 2013-06-04 07:13 am (UTC)Sup.
I'm Dave.
Usually he wouldn't bother with punctuation and capitalization, but he didn't want to get reprimanded. He can already hear the students around him whisper. He's dreading this already. But he takes a seat when he's told to, keeping his eyes downcast at the ground and not at the other students.