"Come on , Garfield, put the video game away. We're going to be late for school.", yelled Richard Grayson.
" In a sec, I'm almost done." , Garfield replied back. He was 5' 11, just turned 16 a few weeks ago, and a vegetarian. His hair was blond and he had sky blue eyes. He loved video games but loved animals more after his parent's death in Africa. He stayed with his foster parents , Rita and Steve, but mostly stayed with his friend, Richard.
" Fine , I'm leaving you here." , Richard yelled. The door opened and closed quickly.
Garfield rolled his eyes and continued playing. Suddenly an aroma came to his nose. He swiftly picked up one of his books and threw it backwards. As quick as it left it came back and hit him on the back of the head.
" Ow! Dick!." Garfield cried in pain. He turned to see his friend. Richard was 6'0 and 17 yrs old. His hair was ebony and spiky. His eyes were almost like Garfield's but were more silvery.
" I was quiet this time. How did you know I was behind you ? " , he asked.
" I smelled your Axe , somehow. How did you throw that book so fast?", Garfield asked.
" Um, I don't know. Maybe reflexes. I guess our so called powers are improving." Richard said.
" You owe me big time ,Dick." , Garfield said smiling. " Lets go to our " gifted" school."
They went into Richard's car and drove off to Wilson High School.