Characters: Ben and Amber
Setting: In the hallway, during lunch. Outside of Latin, possibly?
Content: Tentatively NSFW. Amber is a dirty hooker.
Summary: Amber is a creepster, and Ben is creepy. Stuff happens? Although, probably not. RUN AWAY, BEN.

Ben usually took his time when leaving Latin class. He had no interest in getting caught up in the rush for lunch, but he usually also had no interest in conversing with any of the stragglers. It was a strange balance that he'd worked out, and quite possibly just a little bit sad that he was neurotic enough to think about it in that much detail.

He lumbered on to his locker, having no interest in the Sonnier Cafeteria. He might make his way over later but at this time of day it was usually full of students comparing rather unimpressive results for jinxes, the latest video games, test scores, sketch-books, whatever. These were supposed to be his people, but even then he felt a little disconnected from them.

Sighing, as he did often, he opened his locker and began rummaging around his books.