Joe headed quickly put all of his stuff in his locker before he recollected what he needed for first block, Algebra.
'This is going to be a pain.' Joe thought as he walked into the class room. As the class start he got seated and started to talk with a friend in the class. It was Sam, a thin boy who was the same age as Joe who had shaggy blond hair with green eyes. He was wearing a white long white shirt with a black vest over and a pair of blue jeans. After a bit of talking for a minute or two and the first blocks bell rang.
The block itself was easy as math came right to him. Yet the hard thing was that Joe had to learn how to deal with his breast balls rubbing against the legs of the desk and his legs. ‘Damn its kind of hard to focus with my privates getting in the way.’ So far it was being quite normall, all things consistered. THe Only question is will it stay the same?