[your pov]
it was a normal day at school more ordinary it's always the same old same old nothing really happens but teacher walks in classroom, teacher teaches classroom its just a repeating cycle nothing new I just wish something exciting would happen well at least its the end of the day
[RINGGGGGG] goes the bell telling us its time to go home, as I pick up my gray backpack I'm ready to leave with my other classmates until the teacher calls me
"umm y/n can you come here please" my teacher miss.dreamurr says with a soft calm tone , "yes ma'am" I reply hoping this conversion ends soon so I can go home, I live in a grayish old medium house by myself my parents are alive but they live far away so I don't visit much
while I was in my thoughts I get interrupted by miss.dreamurr clearing her throat to get my attention "well I have a favor to ask you, if you don't mind' she speaks waiting my answer, I say yes as I don't have much to do so the task might kill some time, she responds with a great as she starts to explain the task ,grab some chalk for tomorrow lessons easy enough.
as I make my way to the storage closet my feet click on the hard marble floor I find myself facing the iron door hand went to grip the doorknob and with a firm twist and shove I manage to open first try surprising because I'm not that strong , as I walk into the space the temperature lowering that sends me shivering man I got to get out of here I thought as I start to look for chalk and for a storage closet chalk seems to not exist, I should just go home chalk is nowhere to be found I think to myself
But soon as I'm about to give up luck comes my way and have you know one piece of chalk on the floor I happily go to pick up the chalk I slip and fall from accidently stepping on a fallen rag but that's not the end what shocked me is I fell in a hole that was at the back of the closet.
I land with a THUD on the hard ground as soon I come to my senses I'm hit with a nauseous scent smells like trash yuk , as I start to plant my feet on the ground and stand I notice I'm earing a black suit and tie like the one salesmen wear , welp that's strange I thought while I was finally able to conjure one from the impact speaking of which the fall gave me quite the bruise I wonder if I can find some meds to help with
so I start dumpster diving looking for anything to help with the swelling that when one of the dumpsters starts moving or more like shaking....
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