Saint walked the halls of the school confident in his walk, his head held high, his chest puffed out, Saint wore black cargo pants that looked like they barely fit him along with a Tight white T-shirt that fit him perfectly showing off all the muscles that lie under his shirt. All the females of the school was attracted to him and he hung with almost all the men in the school playing Football and basket ball for fun, he ran track for the school and ranked number one in the country. Saint stood by his locker as the school kids walked around, him and a few other boys stood there checking out the Females but Saint turned a blind eye to it all not really caring for what the females looked liked. Saint stood picking up his bag and walking off to his first class settling down in a chair in the back taking out a note book and beginning to write down what was on the board.