It was about 5th period biology. 1:00 p.m. Anthony Padilla was just 11 years old, who was like any other boy. Just... different. "Okay," The teacher announced. "Partners for the biology project!" Anthony was doodling, not giving a single crap. After what seemed an eternity, the teacher said, "Anthony." Anthony looked up. "Y-yeah?" He said nervously. "Meet Ian Hecox. He will be your partner for this project." The teacher said.
A boy with a light brown bowl cut stood by the teacher, staring at the ground. Awkwardly, he shuffled past all the wooden desks and sat down next to Anthony. "Hey," Ian said, smiling. "Hi." Anthony uttered shyly. Ian plucked Anthony's pencil from him, got a piece of lined paper, and started drawing. "Hey!" Anthony protested, but looked at Ian's drawing, and laughed.
On there were pictures of gas masks, poop, flies, and trash. Ian blushed and said, "I'm not the best artist." "Are you kidding?" Anthony said, a smile on his face. "This is freaking awesome!" Ian and him both laughed. "Like Teach said, I'm Ian Hecox. You're...?" Ian asked. "Anthony Padilla." Anthony said. Ian nodded. "Anthony Padildo and Ian Hecocks," He joked. The 2 cracked up laughing. After what seemed like forever ( again ) the Teacher announced, "Hand in your projects." Ian and Anthony both walked up to his desk and handed him the drawing. "What is this?" He asked the two, staring at the 2. "Well..." Anthony began, but Ian held up his hand. "It's a drawing of all the trash in the land fill, and how you shouldn't just put it all there." The Teacher smiled and nodded. "Good job, boys. Now hurry on to 6th period." As they walked through the school halls, Anthony asked, "How did you do that?" Ian was twirling his pencil. He replied, "I'm magic." The boys both snickered, and went their seperate ways to their classes.