Emmet stared out of his window. He had a room at the top floor, he liked it. He liked looking out and feeling high off the ground. But the view.... nothing like it should be. Kids running around struggling to survive! It wasn't right! They should be going to school! Learning having tranquil lives! Emmet frowned and turned away from the window and sat down in a black chair he had found. His fingers tapped a small glass desk. He ran a hand through his hair sighing. How much longer did he have left? At most a year. His 17 birthday should have been a happy day, for him it was depressing! His life was almost over! It wasn't fare! He wanted to live a normal life, have a girlfriend marry her, raise a family! What was SO wrong with that?! Emmet huffed and walked out of the room, wallowing in self pity wasn't the best use of his short time. He walked over to the cafeteria and grabbed something to eat. Seeing Ella he walked over and sat at her table.<br/><br/>"Morning there. How is everything? Need me to do anything?"<br/><br/>Emmet needed something to do or he would go crazy!