+1 has run out of hope
Mastermind sat just outside of the school, bored out of his mind. Everything going on in the school was far to despairing right now for him. He picked up a rock running his thumb over it, hoping a murder or something would happen to lead to a more hopeful future. Mastermind looked up, seeing someone walking by. He threw the rock, hitting him in the shoulder. "Hey." he called.










