TheClosetKidnapper

What was the drawing of?

So confused... I thought she'd already sat down. Christopher I tune everyone out and focus on the lesson, not wanting to screw this school up. Opening my textbook, I notice ...

Christopher The bell rings and I grab my bag again, awkwardly glancing around. Swallowing, I glance over my schedule before heading off in the direction I hope is right. After ...

Np.

Christopher I nod and say nothing more, setting my bag down and wishing I'd picked a t-shirt to wear instead of the button up I'm in. Sighing, I hesitate before ...

WB.

Christopher I nod and take a deep breath, glancing over my schedule. I'm guessing I can't put my bag in my room then... I catch up with the girl and ...

Okay.

Thanks.

Christopher I finally glance at the walls and find the map, cursing myself for not seeing it sooner. Sighing, I follow the directions and make it to the office. Walking ...

Okay. Back.

Lol. Cool. This oughta be fun. Brb. Dinner.

Awesome. Lol. Chris is American...but extremely proper and comes from one of the richest families.

Posted. I'm gonna like this guy.

Excuse the shirtlessness.... Christopher Elliot Standing outside of the academy, I regret agreeing to this after all. My chauffeur Marley stands behind me, holding my bag, and looks as expressionless ...