Private don't h8, m8, just sk8, m8

Brody honestly felt like he was stuck in some weird spinoff of Back To The Future except he was no Marty McFly and he sure as heck did not know a Doc Brown. It's been twelve years that he has been frozen in time but he didn't feel like twelve years have passed. It was like he was in some weird time limbo. Things just been really fucking weird for Brody.

It was even more weird that he wasn't able to get into contact with his parents. He did ask to keep the same number he had before just in case someone remembered it and decided to call. Whiiich is why he was quick to answer the phone when he did get a ring.
The voice he heard wasn't the voice he wanted to hear but it was one he recognize. "Oh shit. Chris? Yeah it's me Brody."

Brody haven't talked much to anyone since he has been unfrozen, mostly because everyone he knew was trying deal with the fact they got frozen in time. So him being able to hear Chris's voice was a bit of a relief. Chris wasn't someone he would consider his best friend but she was a bit up there on the friend's list compared to a lot of other students at DCA.....well former students of DCA.

"I asked if I could keep my old number. Some of us probably got new numbers and some people might still be being examined, questioned, or whatever." Brody didn't sound extremely enthusiastic about anything he just said.
His tone of voice quickly changed when Chris brought up the grand idea of going to his families skate rink.
Why didn't he think of that earlier? "So you are bored already? Well that makes sense. Us DCA students being forced to relocate and join our literal boring school rivals isn't exactly a fun thing." He was speaking with an extreme amount of sass.

"But anyway! Where are you at? I'm currently roaming around like a lost kitty."

"I figured they just build a new school or something once everything is clear." Which he hoped they did but the chances of that actually happening was very slim.
Well Chris was inside the school's campus which was the opposite direction he was planning to go.

"Oh, just meet me at the front entrance then. I will be chilling there and it won't be too hard to miss me." Which was true because Brody probably stuck out a lot due to his appearance. He also stuck out like a sore thumb because he was wearing his DCA letterman jacket instead of any SA stuff.
The jacket he would keep wearing until someone tells him to take it off.

"Uh no. If I was a thumb I would be a strong and chiseled thumb." Brody quickly stated before a sudden moment of silence. Yeah, he just realized what he just said was dumb. "You know what I mean. I'd be the best looking thumb out there."

"I don't disagree with you being here in fifteen minutes. Just hurry up nerd." Brody laughed as he hung up the phone. He was going to wait around at what he assumed was the front entrance to the school campus. When Chris arrived he would just be posted up like some Mr. Cool guy against a pole.

Brody waited around for Chris to show up. He pulled out his brand new 2019 phone and started timing Chris. He was sure she would make it here in fifteen but because he was a competitive jerk he was going to give her shit if she was even a second late. People was giving him weird looks as they walked by because he was literally wearing his DCA letterman jacket right in front of the school like it was nothing.

Brody wasn't paying attentio- well he ignored her calling him thumb boy. He wasn't going to simply respond to that while other people were walking by. Brody just continued being on his phone and staring at his timer. He just waited until Chris was standing basicslly in front of him to respond. "Did you get lost? I thought you said in fifteen minutes. You are at fifteen o' three."

He glanced up at Chris with a shit eatinh grin on his face. "I guess being time frozen for twelve years really slowed you down there Chris."