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This place has a school.
Tim's noticed it before, kinda. He's seen the building and the occasional person in the Compound working on what looks like homework. Or just busy work, which is the same thing in his opinion. And now there's a sign on the bulletin board about a new term or something and Tim's... well, interested isn't exactly the right word. More like curious.
The only reason that he's ever seen for going to school is to kill time before practice. And since there's no football team here, there isn't much point. Which isn't to say he's stupid, but he just doesn't care about having to learn. Not like he's ever gonna go to college anyway.
Especially in this place.
He looks over the availabe courses for awhile, surprised by a few. What the hell is Disc Latin? And why would anyone need to study gay? He's tempted for a minute to sign up for something like weaponry or maybe astrophysics just for the hell of it. If nothing else, he could have a designated naptime.
In the end, though, he quirks a smile and shakes his head to himself, turning away-- and promptly finds himself crashing into someone.
Tim's noticed it before, kinda. He's seen the building and the occasional person in the Compound working on what looks like homework. Or just busy work, which is the same thing in his opinion. And now there's a sign on the bulletin board about a new term or something and Tim's... well, interested isn't exactly the right word. More like curious.
The only reason that he's ever seen for going to school is to kill time before practice. And since there's no football team here, there isn't much point. Which isn't to say he's stupid, but he just doesn't care about having to learn. Not like he's ever gonna go to college anyway.
Especially in this place.
He looks over the availabe courses for awhile, surprised by a few. What the hell is Disc Latin? And why would anyone need to study gay? He's tempted for a minute to sign up for something like weaponry or maybe astrophysics just for the hell of it. If nothing else, he could have a designated naptime.
In the end, though, he quirks a smile and shakes his head to himself, turning away-- and promptly finds himself crashing into someone.