"Shit," he said with a laugh, "High school in California. As long as you weren't a total marching band geek, you'd've been in the cool kids." Musicians were always loved in Sunnyvale but they were kind of weird that way. Musicians, artists... And the jocks and cheerleaders. It was a curious atmosphere.
"One of the few... Which is probably how I got to be prom king," he was pretty sure there had been an influx of votes for him just because he was nice. "Not that it was important to me to be honest."