By the time school was out, Superboy was about ready to claw his eyes out. School was torture and while he understood why they told him he needed to attend it was like he was being punished. With a red backpack slung over his shoulder, he rushed pass the sea of students and doubled back to find a spot where no one was watching. Then he was up, up, and away.
Only instead of ending up at home where he could veg out, play XBOX, and listen to loud music... Well, there were giant robot toys. He hovered high in the air before he went into overdrive -- making sure to drop his bag on one of the roofs nearby -- and put himself between a particularly nasty blast and some girl with green skin. She should really watch her back.
Of course, he hadn't counted on the recoil and ended up slamming into her. "Sorry, my bad!"