Sep 8, 2019
“Hey! Sorry ’m late! Got stuck in pre-game traffic, seems lots of folks are comin’ out to watch us kick ass.” Kenzie slung his backpack over the back of the chair and took a seat across from his project partner. As a general rule he did as little schoolwork as possible - his classes bored him and he couldn’t have given less of a fuck about his grades - but when someone else’s grade was on the line, he gladly stepped up to get shit done. It was the right thing to do, much less scummy than sitting back and watching a classmate struggle with the workload.