The video is just one of the songs I can listened to while writing this chapter. Just thought it would be fun for you guys to know what song I listened to while writing this :)
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Life at private school sucks sometimes. Like sorry Mr. Johnson. I do believe in "the power of math", but it doesn't mean I want to hear a twenty minute devotional in math class. How did reviewing the pythagorean theorem or whatever, turn into a twenty minute conversation about stalk markets
"Let's talk about this years crash" Mr. Johnson then asays. Going against my internal, but very strong, protest. Like seriously dude IT'S ALGEBRA. Now please don't get me wrong, I love money, but Algebra 2 dude.
It feels like I am already out of my seat when the bell rings. I run out of that room.
"Arlene Kirsh the bell doesn't dismiss you I do!" Mr. Johnson yells after me, but I pretend I didn't hear him. Usually I would wait, but I have something to be excited about today!
Apparently I need to look where I am going, because I crash into someoneand fall over. All I see as I fall over is a flash of blonde
""Oh sorry, you came out of nowhere." Someone says. I look up to see a senior named Maury. I wouldn't say he's like that guy or angthing. But he is well liked, and popular. And I already get nervous around normal upperclassmen.
"Oh um, ok," i say and stand up. Only to realize he was holding a hand out to help me up. "Uh sorry I didn't see that." I say and just flat out leave. That probably looked so rude. Why aren't I capable of human interaction with anyone above a year older than me.
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Finally finding a place to hide we break through the door of the art class. Slamming the door shut we barricade it with anything we can find. I remember Kimberly's leg, surely we can find something to stol the bleeding. I turn around from the door for the first time since entering, and am met with Annete's lifeless gaze.
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Pertualangan"You were there, you saw it. You saw them all dead. Slaughtered like animals. But all you care about is this stupid thing. Well if it's so powerful, then it will help me avenge them. So I'll keep it." -------------------------- An average girl, or a...
