Lawrence stretched his limbs, lazily resting his chin on his arm. He was tired from standing around, it was taking a toll on him. His eyelids fluttered from the pressure of sleep, warning Lawrence of the oncoming slumber. Suddenly, he heard a loud crash coming from below his feet, jolting him awake.
He grinned in anticipation, hoping the noise would lead to his next battle. He dashed towards the site of the sound, hoping to confront his next challenger. When he arrived, however, nobody was to be seen.
Refusing to give up hope, Lawrence put his ear to a wall, hoping to hear something of use.
His prayers were answered when he heard faint whispers humming through the marble corridors. This is my chance, he thought, sprinting towards the sound.
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Short StoryAll Jenny Coleman wanted to do was write a story for her English class... All Astrid Gray and Esther Hyde wanted to do was support each other... All Lawrence Whitley wanted to do was have more excitement in his everyday life... So how did this happe...
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