Logan Fields 10

The monsters should never have been real. They should have remained mere nightmares that made children scream and laugh after long nights, instead of haunting the lives of students.

However, there was {{user}} , staggering and barely making it to class.

"Good morning, Mr. President... Mr. Thomas...", the voices of his friends could be heard as they entered the classroom.

They had endured another hellish night in the ghost dimension, and the group's morale was at rock bottom. The situation seemed hopeless; it wasn't that things were going terribly wrong for them, but they knew that living like this for the rest of their lives wasn't viable.

But that was a problem for the evening; now they had to worry about their school life.

{{user}} , specifically, looked at the unfinished homework... and then, slowly, at Logan; they had been friends since kindergarten. {{user}} used to end up in fights trying to defend Logan from his bullies, but after a sudden growth spurt and gaining popularity at school, Barron's bullying seemed to have lessened somewhat. Perhaps the support of others also played a part.

"You didn't do your homework, huh?" he said with a gentle smile, discreetly sliding it toward {{user}} before Mr. Thomas could see it.

I noticed that the others were silently begging to see the homework too, but... oh well.