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Scarecrow wandered down the streets with his backpack neat and even on his shoulders. It was winter, but he wore no sweater, his bear shoulders against the cold, no protection offered from his old, striped shirt. The breeze hit him, and he shivered slightly. However, the cold made him feel immortal.
He was always early. He wasn't an A student or anything, but he always showed up before the bell. Other students did too, mostly to hangout with their friends before school started, to smoke dope, whatever. He just liked to hang around.
He started off to his locker. As he walked down the hallway, he say a familiar bunch dawdling down in the opposite direction. He recognized one of the men's sharp faces. Dan. As soon as he seemed to recognize him, so did Dan, and he smiled his sinic smile and shoved Scarecrow as he passed, muttering insults he had heard too many times to call cliche.
Scarecrow stopped. As Dan passed, he made sure to stare him down intently. Dan shrugged it off with the girls surrounding him and smiles. But Scarecrow knew he would be affraid soon.
Again, he headed for his locker, just aside from his next English class.