Jace rolled his eyes at the assignment. Stupid artist.... Bleh. He stood, hitching his backpack over his shoulder and strolled out the door. He smiled at some girl who was standing beside her locker, looking at him. She giggled and tucked her hair behind her ear, her cheeks filling with dark pink color. He chuckled softly and kept going. Girls. All charmed the same way.<br/><br/>He ran his hand through his ruffled, just-climbed-out-of-bed hair as he stepped outside, blinking as the sun struck his face. Sighing, he stood for a moment, then walked down the stairs, making his way to his truck.<span style="font-style: italic">Weekends gunna be rough.....</span>