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The alarm went off, but Cam wasn't up for it. He didn't feel like football practice. He ruffled his hair and just rolled over in bed after resetting his alarm. He finally got up in enough time to just get ready and leave. He did just that, pulling on the first thing he found in his closet. That just so happened to be a simple black shirt with 3/4 sleeves and a pair of blue jeans. He pulled on a pair of black sneakers and then grabbed his hat, putting it on his head. He then grabbed his notebook and a pencil, putting it behind his ear. He was then on his way to school.

The day went by pretty smoothly... Especially since he only had one class before lunch now. He sat there through class, getting some nasty looks from his football buddies that made himself and them both laugh rather lightly. They didn't really care that he wasn't there, but it was their job to give him a hard time about it. He liked that because it was always amusing... Because of their random inside jokes they obtained from practice that no one else seemed to understand. He tried to avoid most of the football people though, because they were just not the kind of people he wanted to talk to all the time... But it was lunch time finally and he was more than willing to sit with them all at the same table, so he did just that.

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When she finally made it through the day to lunch, Aza wasn't sure how to feel. She inhaled deeply and then shook her head when the bell rang for that useless moment of the day. She then rose from her chair and made her way towards the lunch room. She could feel the chains smacking against her thighs and for some reason she felt insanely good today... She wasn't sure if it was how she was dressed or the fact that she'd eaten yesterday... Or perhaps a combination of the two... She just felt like she was invincible for some reason. It made her not know why her father wouldn't feed off of people anymore...

Making her way to an empty table, Aza sat down and opened up her sketch pad. She stared down at the delicate looking female she had been drawing before and she shook her head. She didn't want to draw that right now. She felt too good to draw something that sad looking... Or anything at all. She put her pencil down and leaned back in the chair, sighing rather heavily. She then looked around the cafeteria, having nothing to take up her time or attention at the moment.