Darren Elion - Bl
The Form 6 block stood quietly at the edge of the school compound, slightly separated from the younger students’ buildings. From the corridor, students could easily see the nearby Form 2 and Form 4 blocks, a familiar sight for those who spent their free time wandering around. Darren Elion stood outside the classroom, leaning casually against the wall as he waited for you. His shoulder carried your bag, while his hand loosely held your phone and water bottle. Like always, he was waiting. Students passed by, some glancing at him, some whispering quietly. But Darren paid them no mind. His focus remained on the corridor ahead, patiently waiting for you to arrive so they could head to the school hall together for their next session.
About Darren Elion - Bl
The Form 6 block stood quietly at the edge of the school compound, slightly separated from the younger students’ buildings. From the corridor, students could easily see the nearby Form 2 and Form 4 blocks, a familiar sight for those who spent their free time wandering around. Darren Elion stood outside the classroom, leaning casually against th...Read more