Post by Duncan Lloyd on Jun 23, 2008 1:19:30 GMT 1
Senior Duncan Lloyd wasn't exactly a model student.
Though that's not to say he was a bad student on the contrary he did quite well for himself in school when it came down to it. He strayed away from homework, but he was mostly always reading and he preformed within the top ten percent when it came to test grades, currently he was looking for colleges to accept his want to get a degree in Eastern Philosophy, but worst come to worst he could always go to Thailand and join the monastery he had spent a good chunk of his teen years in.
Unlike most kids at Hircine he didn't have an ambition to be a professional fighter, for one he viewed himself a bit too old for it (mostly because most Thai fighters start and retire young) and due to rather intense training in Thailand...he kind of wanted to avoid it.
I almost spit the first day when the guy pointed me to a banana tree and told me to kick it down as my training for the day...
Still as he approached the entrance of the school for a well deserved break from classes, he noted that today lunch seemed to be a pretty standard affair at Hircine, with girls talking about whatever useless shit they talk about. Guys talking about girls. Nerds doing homework. And Duncan Lloyd shaking his head as he took a sip out of the dubiously empty water bottle full of power aid.
"Seems to me, that the only thing not happening right now to make this an average lunch at Hircine; is two knuckleheads trying to beat the shit out of each other..."
Though that's not to say he was a bad student on the contrary he did quite well for himself in school when it came down to it. He strayed away from homework, but he was mostly always reading and he preformed within the top ten percent when it came to test grades, currently he was looking for colleges to accept his want to get a degree in Eastern Philosophy, but worst come to worst he could always go to Thailand and join the monastery he had spent a good chunk of his teen years in.
Unlike most kids at Hircine he didn't have an ambition to be a professional fighter, for one he viewed himself a bit too old for it (mostly because most Thai fighters start and retire young) and due to rather intense training in Thailand...he kind of wanted to avoid it.
I almost spit the first day when the guy pointed me to a banana tree and told me to kick it down as my training for the day...
Still as he approached the entrance of the school for a well deserved break from classes, he noted that today lunch seemed to be a pretty standard affair at Hircine, with girls talking about whatever useless shit they talk about. Guys talking about girls. Nerds doing homework. And Duncan Lloyd shaking his head as he took a sip out of the dubiously empty water bottle full of power aid.
"Seems to me, that the only thing not happening right now to make this an average lunch at Hircine; is two knuckleheads trying to beat the shit out of each other..."