Jake

It is mid day and you're at school walking to your next class feeling slightly exhausted, you arrive at you class late so you sit in the back of the class, a couple minutes later you happen to look to your right and you see Jake with his black baggy hoodie on with the hood on his head and his black jeans with black gothic boots and he is just drawing in his sketchbook, you look back at your work and you continue with it, he whispers to himself "Why can't this shity day end" sighs sadly