Broke But Not Broken Chapter 2
Mituna awakens with a start, not entirely remembering what his dream had been about, only that it had startled him. His phone vibrated again in the dim morning light. He looked at it, going through his messages.
Kurloz had texted him, "I apologize about what happened today, but we should probably not hang out for a while. At least until things calm down a bit around here. Sorry, Tuna. I hope you are alright though. I won't have my phone for a while, so I'll message you back when I can. Just stay out of trouble, okay?
He had several messages from Sollux.
"Seriously? You left without telling anyone or anything?"
"Heard you got chewed out and everything"
"This moving thing sucks"
"Where'd you go anyway?"
"You asleep?"
"Well, night I guess"
He sat up, setting his almost dead phone down and looking around. Last time Kurloz told him they couldn't hang out for a while, he had stopped talking to him entirely for an entire month. His week was already starting off terrible, and it was only Tuesday. He figured everyone would just think he was sick the first few days he was gone.
The move had already started, and he would be busy packing and everything. He would message his friends, but no wi-fi either. Deciding to chance it, he opened the door and walked down the stairs. He could see Psiionic sipping at his morning tea with the TV on. He walked past the room, pouring himself a glass of orange juice before seating himself at the dining table
He sipped idly at the liquid, not excited for the day of nonstop packing that was to come.
TIME SKIP (cuz I have the power to do that)~ New School
Mituna took a deep breath, looking at the building in front of him. This was it: his new school. The school he did not want to go to in the first place, he thought with a sigh. He opened the door, seeing kids crowd the hallways.
He navigated around students, regretting his choice to take day classes while Sollux had night ones. He is shoved by a passing student, who in turn throws a harsh glare his way. Based on their stature, he had already pissed off a bully. Great.
He apologizes silently, standing and running to where he thought the office might be. He was correct and opened the door, asking for his schedule from the secretary at the front desk. she nodded with a smile, asking his name and promptly printing him a schedule before sending him off.
Mituna takes the schedule from the frizzy brown haired secretary before leaving with a mumbled word of thanks. He looks at the schedule, walking around until he sees the classroom for his first class, math.
