Luck and Love: I
Michael sat at the same table he sat at every single day for lunch. Everything was normal. He sat alone, his piercing blue eyes peering out from beneath his light brown hair, a few stray locks poking into his vision as he surveyed the crowd of people. There were a few that interested in, but very few. These were all his fellow students, high school kids who had nothing better to do than gossip during lunch. They were all doing absolutely nothing. Michael sighed and got up, dumping his Styrofoam tray into the trashcan before shouldering his backpack and heading off towards the bathrooms. He walked absent-mindedly down the halls towards the bathroom as he heard the sound of rampant female giggling from behind him. Michael groaned at the sound. “Hey nerd!” Michael kept walking, …