Boring lessons and an alarm

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*Thinking*
<Talking>

I-narrator
‼️Stockholm syndrome‼️
English is not my first language,
sorry about grammar mistakes

It was a regular school day, much like any other, I was sitting in my classroom, listening to the bedstory-telling voice of my philosophy teacher.
The sun was burning on my scalp, giving me a sleepy drowsy feeling.
Like always we got a text which was impossible to understand(and the author being dead for quite some while)
And let's not forget about the questions we needed to answer for examprep.
But unlike all the other days, Denk-sensei was wearing a short-sleeved shirt instead of a blouse and sweater.
Frankly I was shocked with this sudden behaviour. But on the other hand, it was burning hot and the masks we were forced to wear weren't helping either.

It was almost break time and I was longingly looking at the clock ticking away the second.
Only 3 minutes left.
But then we were all startled by the emergency alarm and Jöbkes-sensei's harsh voice trough the speaker...
<LOCK ALL THE DOORS. THERE IS A HEAVILY ARMED GUNMAN WALKING THROUGH THE SCHOOL!>
Denk-sensei jumped up and ran towards the door, struggling to find the right key.
But he was to slow.
The door flung open, showing a red haired man, no a teenager. Maybe 16 or 17 years old, pointing a gun inside, barking orders.
<EVERYONE, SIT BACK DOWN. NOW!>
Everyone obeyed, except my stubborn ass, who tried to walk to the door.
But it was like he had eyes in his back because suddenly he spun around and pointed the gun at my face.

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Imma leave you with a cliffhanger.
Hope you like the story and are willing to wait for the next part.
Even if it may be a little explanation about me.
🥰love you🥰

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