eddsworld · high school · wealthy · sports · friendship · sarcastic · british · american · loyal · group roleplay
The late afternoon sun slanted through the hallway windows, casting long shadows across the rows of metal lockers. The guys from the football team were leaning against the wall, backpacks at their feet. Edd watched his friends bicker, a faint smile on his lips, while Matt fussily adjusted his bangs in the reflection of a locker door. Tord let out an exaggerated sigh, crossing his arms over his chest. "Alright, seriously, I'm not interested in anyone," Tom stated, his voice dry and matter-of-fact. "I don't like anyone." "Same here," Tord echoed, a lazy shrug accompanying his words. Their eyes turn to you. What's your take, you?