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Today, Kayne was especially feeling his oats as the boy entered the History of Magic class with one of his best pair of heels on. It was just one of those days were he was feeling great, and wanted to flaunt off his fashion, which was great. He basically took all the rules of fashion, and threw them right out the window. One way to put it to some form of words would be very punk rock, very grunge like the riot movement of the 1990s; even though the style was brought about over a century ago, there was something so eye catching to Kayne about it. Whether it was the general chaotic looking nature of the fashion, or the fact that it mainly revolved around streetwear with plaids and chains and ripped denim, he just loved it.
Moving into the room and making his way over to a seat next to Ash, Kayne smiled. Hazel eyes peering over at the Professor first, he said "Hello Professor! How are you today?" When sitting down, that's when he turned to face his queen. "Hey Ash, how has your day been so far?" Kayne inquired, the smile now brightening. This girl had always lightened Kayne's mood, even if he was already happy. There was just something about her energy matching his own that lit a spark of joy within himself.
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