Narration of My Life
"As we walk down the hallways we have all eyes on us," James begins. "We always have the attention though. All the boys want to be us and the girls…well…they just want us if you know what I mean."
"What the hell Prongs?"
"Give it up Padfoot he's been narrating his life all morning."
"Well can I hit him?"
"No…"
"Too late"
