#abernathystart

there was never a dull day at the iron kings clubhouse. ander always tried to keep it pretty drama free but there was always something that happened. the president had been sitting in his office going over some possible building expansions when he heard a commotion outside, groaning the man stood up, praying he wasn’t going to have to pull any of his guys apart again. when ander walked out of the building and saw the familiar other there along with someone he didn’t recognise, he crossed his arms over his chest. “someone care to fill me in on whats going on out here?”

“you shouldn’t be here.” carter said when he heard the footsteps behind him. school had just finished so there were no more students to be found and no one generally came into his classroom unless they needed something. “the last time i checked you aren’t a student.”