Corey leaned back to listen to history. He loved the subject, but always sucked at it. He was much better at the sciences, he couldn't wait to get to physics later in school. After sitting for a lecture he actually didn't quite get, he headed for lunch, clearing a path with his natural body weight and size, making sure James was sucked up in his vortex.<br/><br/>"Where's your locker young sire?"