Yet Another Day at Guardian High- @xjackiefrostx
Sanderson ManSnoozie was a student attending Guardian High and was currently running to get to the doors of the large building that was known as "school". He was wearing a black and yellow plaid shirt, buttoned to the top, black jeans with a golden belt strapped around it, and he had on his usual black-and-white Converse shoes. He looked a little younger than seventeen, but his height made him look even younger. Sanderson stood at 5' 8", had golden hair that was slicked back, yet messy, along with some of it sticking out, but his main and most notable feature was his bright, golden eyes that seemed to shine in the sun's rays. Another difference that cast him out from the rest was his mutism, he had never been able to talk since birth, but that didn't stop him! He wrote all he had to say in a special notebook he carried almost everywhere. The boy preferred it over sign language, for he knew that as well.
In the present time, he was almost late, but he believed he could make it to his first class on time. Sanderson hated being almost late to class, he wasn't exactly one of those kids who tried to act all "cool" by being fashionably late, or whatever they were calling it nowadays. He burst into the building and pretty much mad-dashed over to his locker. Flinging it open, he grabbed the books he would need, and flung his closet closed. How he hated being late... It always brought panic onto him, and he didn't enjoy being forced to rush. Taking things nice and slow was they way he rolled...
Arriving in class, right as the bell rang, he sat down in one of the seats that was closest to him and, most importantly, vacant. Sighing in relief, Sanderson looked towards the front of the room, ready to start the day.