Clarence had his own reasons to be rebellious. He just hadn't planned on having a the truth forced out of his mouth in front of his guardians so casually. What had been an accidental slip of the tongue had led to a full-blown argument and Clarence, while he tried to be cool, couldn't really handle people yelling at him, even if it was justified.

Burying a hand into Cheddar's fur, Clarence tried to work through his stress by enjoying the softness of his cat.

"You mean for after high school?" He shook his head, his hood falling down his back. "Not really. I mean, obviously I need to get a job and an apartment and stuff. I want to not die homeless, but that's about it."