Shane slacked on his heavily vandalized chair while he gazes onto the heavy chalkboard filled with a shit ton of words he didn't know; he wasn't Matthew, the geek know it all anymore, and he never existed.
"Fuck...this sucks, I should be out there skating with my bros man...!" Shane yawned loudly as he adjusted his arms into a comfortable position. He wasn't going to take another minute of chem...chem...whatever the fuck it's called! He closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
"MR SMITH! TO THE OFFICE NOW!" Mr Frizzel's booming voice awakened him, that guy like...had a hatred against skaters of all kind, even against one of the most sexiest dudes in the school. "Whatever, that fatass 's gonna get it one of these days..." Shane shrugged as he stretched his arms wide out the open as he got up.
He glanced across the room, eyeing a few preppy chicks who seem to be giggling at him; he winked a sexy smile at em. There is no denying how handsome he is when coming to girls, he thought. However, while in the midst of the overgrowing classroom, the experienced president of geeks, Gavin Gayton, was sketching over single detail of the cutest boys in school.
The Computer Drama President glanced as Shane swaggered out of the classroom, taking note of every detail. How he walked, how he talked, he wished to be like him. Ironically, the geek had 0 to no chance against him. He was intelligent and weak while Shane's Dumb, strong and cool.
Little did they all know..., Brendan and Brandon have been observing the entire scene.