Some things never change. Kenny mcCormick- age seventeen -looked around on the empty platform. Everything was calm and quiet. The view wasn't especially impressive. He sighed deeply. Patience had certainly never been one of his strong sides. He put down his heavy bags and rested himself up against the solid station wall. He closed his eyes and smiled faintly. Kenny took an deep breath. Slowly tasting the cool midnight air.
After a while the train rolled lazily onto track two. Before he boarded Kenny took the opportunity to check himself out in the reflecting windows. He let a hand casually drift through his dirty blonde hair. He smriks contentedly and started to make his way down the narrowed passage. The train was more than overfilled and all over people seemed to fighting for those remaining seats. After accurately examined the coupé Kenny sauntered over to give a brunette one of his oblique smiles. A light blush immediately started spread over her cheeks before she moved all of her baggage and offered Kenny the seat next to her which he politely accepted.
Kenny didn't have the highest grades, he wasn't the most athletic person or wealthiest either but he made sure to use every advantage he possibly could. He weren't book smart but he had the gift of speach, a stunning charisma and a killer smile. According to Kenny that wasn't things you could learn in a desk and then people could say whatever they wanted. Kenny knew intelligence couldn't be measured in such thing as grades alone.
