Phone vibrating in his pocket dragged Maddison away from the black blur of words he'd been staring through for the past half hour. He'd set an alarm on his phone to remind himself that Julien wanted to meet in the art room, and while he waited, he'd attempted to get ahead of his homework to pass the time...some getting ahead he'd done.<br/><br/>He rubbed at his eyes, shut his book and stuffed into his backpack, tucking the chewed-to-hell pen behind his ear as he took the stairs two at a time. Time to see what Jules cryptic little message was all about.<br/><br/>Reaching the art room, he took stock of who'd already arrived and noted that Case had yet to show up, "Sweet, I beat the Nut Case here." he said, looking all too pleased with himself as he stepped into the room, ignoring the stupid little flip flop his stomach did whenever he was in the same room as Everett. God, how the hell had that happened? He couldn't pin point the exact moment when he realized that his feelings for the idiot went beyond just friends. It'd been even more troubling then when he'd figured out that he was as into boys as he was girls. Knowing that nothing could come of it and that he wouldn't risk his losing one of his closest friends just because he'd gone and caught feelings, he'd buried it away. Wrote it off as the ridiculous crush that it was. It'd pass...eventually.<br/><br/>Pushing up the sleeves of his magenta colored hoodie, he leaned against desk, eyes darting to the drawing that sat there, "Nice one, Jules," he said, turning the paper toward himself to get a better look. Dismissing the drawing, Maddison looked to the two other boys, his expression solemn as he looked between the two of them, "So where's the body?" he said, referring to Julien's less than informative text to meet.