Sven stepped off of the bus waiting to start his Junior year, he repositioned his bag on his shoulder and walked towards the entrance of the school. He had packed the night before so he wasn’t in a mad dash this morning, he wasn’t a golden student, he just like to be organised and on time. Soon he would be able to drive to school, but he needed to convince his dad that he needed a car, he had one picked out, and he had the money for it, he just needed his dad to let him have it. He walked across the walkway surrounded by freshly cut lawns still moist from being watered by the sprinklers. Despite it being the end of summer it was quite cloudy today even though for the last few days there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. Sven didn’t think anything of it and just shrugged his shoulders, he knew that it would be a bit colder today, but it wouldn’t be that noticeable, he was glad that he put an extra layer on, just to keep him that little bit warmer, he walked across the pavement hearing various conversations from all the different groups of people talking about their summer. He enjoyed hearing the snippets as he made his way, hearing the many different perspectives that people had experienced their summer, some travelled, some stayed at home, some worked their way through the summer, Sven spent his just enjoying the weather, photographing scenes only to paint them later on, chilling with his brother and just enjoying the freedom that he was granted. He couldn't wait to hear what his friends had done with their summer, he stopped and looked around for them.