Cale Anthony Higgins
Cale Higgins sat calmly on the couch in the Blue Faction's common area of their dorms. He'd already packed everything into the dorm room he always got, which was a single room, he couldn't stand being roommates with someone whom he couldn't trust and didn't know the first thing about. He was neck deep in a book that he'd checked out that morning and was quite into it by now. He sat there, cold eyes moving in a easy movement across the page as he read the paragraph after paragraph of writing. He took a small break to sip at his water and check his watch, "They should be arriving soon." His least favorite thing, new students. Another year, another new batch of young adults who believed that they were the hottest stuff to hit the Academy. The best group of new young ones was in his own faction, blue. He sighed softly, standing up in a very fluid motion and walked to his dorm room, head held high, white hair flowing back as he walked calmly and placed his book within his dorm room, on the nightstand so he could continue reading it later on, when he came back to his room. He packed his few books he was needing into his messenger bag. The bag was genuine leather, so it could hold quite a bit of stuff and wouldn't break or have stress marks, he put three of his books he was needing, laptop and latched it closed. He put it gently over his head and it rested across his chest and the bag rested at the backside of his left thigh. He moved from his dorm, locking it behind him and walked calmly through the commons, his movements were fluid and made with precision.
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