<strong>John Cooper</strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>:Paris, The Flat<br/><strong>Tag</strong>:Sully, Kumari, Open<br/><hr/><br/>John groaned as the alarm clock went off. Reaching over he picked it before throwing it against his dresser, "To damn early..." He had been up most of the night running through the city. Once he had come to Paris John had found a group of Parkour runners and had started to hang out with them. They had saw his skill with his skateboard and knew he would pick up Freerunning quickly. Now three years later, he slept little and studied way to much to keep his grades up. Between hanging out with the others and his other activities, he didn't leave much time for sleep.<br/><br/>After taking a shower and getting dressed, he dragged himself downstairs. Walking into the kitchen, "Morning..." he said to the Sully and Kumari. Reaching down to pet the cat, he walked like a zombie to refrigerator before pulling out a bottle of orange juice. Pulling a class out of the cabinet, he walked over to the table before filling his glass. "I need to go to the store today, if you need anything make me a list and I'll pick it up," he told them before taking a long drink, "I need to buy another clock. That was number four this month... I really need to put that thing on the other side of the room," he smiled.<br/><br/>"You ready for that test today Sully," he asked trying to get his old classmate to open up to him. John had been worried about Sully since they had gotten to Paris. He had become more withdrawn after they had learned that their families had been impostors. All the times that Sully had vanished for days at a time had just made him more worried. John was sure that the others were worried too.