Alexander Kings
New Kid
At least, this school had a student lounge for those that lived there, though he was definitely still within his passive and shy attitude towards this whole situation. It can kind of turn your whole world upside down to have to suddenly without reason, relocate your entire life, friends family and all. He really wished this book had not chosen him, but he couldn’t turn back time, at least not yet, with all of the weird secrets that this book has presented him with. He at least has learned enough to know that he is in fact the only reader of this book currently due to it’s true nature, just thinking about that fact makes him feel a little bit on the crazy side. Yet, here he was among others that were equally as special as he was in some way or another, he would have to get use to that, after all he was just a book wielded fool at this point. Someone else might find that funny but for him, it was an undeniable truth of his life.New Kid
Speaking of truths, Alex, took his time, in recognizing all that he could of the student’s lounge as he arrived. Finding some place on his own to sit, was his best bet for the moment, and while he was at it, he was tired of holding on to this heavy book, even if he could set it in his backpack, it was like holding on to a semi-useful weight, 24/7, even something more that the young Alexander did not sign up for, he was stuck it seemed. Depressed with what he has lost, and what he might never obtain. The way he held himself in pain and sadness, could be recognized by anyone that approached him.
“If only he could appreciated the gifts that he has and will eventually gain.” ~ Narrator