Jeremy always looked forward to the first day of School. It was the perfect chance to look at all the new freshmen, or "Fresh Meat", as he called them.
Looking at this year's new batch, there were only a few of them. Nonetheless, they looked like prime targets.
There was some new blue-haired kid standing over by the piano, talking to Edgeworth. Just looking at him, Jeremy could tell this one was perfect. He was certainly similar to Edgeworth, wearing some ridiculous suit-like thing to school. Probably another pompous, perfectionist, and prestigious individual. Perfect.
Another two new freshmen were standing in the corner of the room, goofing off with some of the juniors and sophomores. Old friends? Likely. One of them and the Bassoonist, Sokka, was having quite the laugh over something. She seemed to have a good sense of humor. The other one was talking to Sokka's sister, smiling brightly.
A group of four were back there demonstrating... karate techniques? To tell the truth, Jeremy had no idea. The small, bald one seemed to be competing with the brunette, while a big blonde guy and the girl sat by cheering them on.
"Okay okay, class. It's time to calm down and get to some music." Mr. Universe said, finally coming out of his office. Ten minutes late, as usual.
Jeremy smiled taking his usual sat. This year was going to be a good senior year for him. A good one indeed.