<a class="link link--external" href="http://img.poptower.com/pic-53258/patrick-j-adams.jpg?d=600" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Michael</a>was...<br/><br/>Well, at the moment, Michael was chasing digitally coded sheep in his dreams as he slept in the bus. The heat didn't bother him, and his sleep was... bliss, really. It was his own little "superpower", really, the ability to nod off anywhere, anytime. He could hear everything, sure; he was a light sleeper. Of course, a bump in the road caused him to awaken, and he swiveled his head around to see where he was. Still on the bus. Great.<br/><br/>Michael sighed as he settled back into his seat. His current choice of apparel was... Well, it was already in his wardrobe. Before he moved here, he lived in Arizona, so he was used to the heat, dressed in a maroon t-shirt, a red baseball cap, a pair of fingerless gloves, a pair of jeans, a pair of nice red old and worn Chuck Taylors, and his messenger bag, with his laptop, tablet, portable WiSat modem, and an old non-serrated knife. Never could be too careful on these field trips, ya know? Sighing, Michael rubbed the sleep from his eyes. No use trying to go back to sleep, they were already half way there.<br/><br/>It was then that he noticed all the other teenagers and what they were doing; making out, practically humping each other in their seats, and he sighed. He found the atmosphere arousing, yes, but at least he knew how to control his urges. Then he saw that one girl - Serena, right? - trying to hide behind a rather large book. Now his curiosity had peaked.<br/><br/>...<br/><br/><i>Controlling urges are overrated anyway,</i>Michael thought to yourself, and he took a deep breath. Just play the New Kid card, just play the New Kid Card, he told himself as he picked up his pack. Showtime. Timing it correctly, Michael got up as soon as there was a bump in the road, and "fell" into the seat next to Serena. He let out an 'oof' as he sat down. Now that wasn't faked. He looked over and extended his hand.<br/><br/>"Ah, Hi," He said, swallowing. "My names Michael, Michael McBride. I'm a bit new, so... Do you mind if I hang out with you for the day?"