6th period ended, I was walking to my 7th, Tech.
I got in line at my 7th period teachers door, she was late, which was normal. I sat in my seat, "Typing lessons please!" She said as soon as the bell rung and she walked into the classroom. She didn't have anything else for us to do though, so we just.. played games. Which was unusual. The whole class period was filled with talk and laughter, and sounds of the games that the school had already blocked, I thought to myself, "How'd they get into those games?.. The school blocked them" I got more creeped out, and before I knew it, it was already 2:21, "Sign out" said the tech teacher. I was already signed out, I was ready to get out of that class. But I was dreading to go to my 8th period, Math. I walked into the classroom. The desks were rearranged, "hm?" I said, confused. There was an unusual amount of work, "ugh."
Almost everybody got their work done, which was surprising for my class.
3:11 rolled around, 8th period was already over?.. god, 8th period goes fast. I turned in the 5 sheets of work she had us do. It was time for my 9th period, Color-Guard. I walked into the small gym locker-room, and I began to change out of my blue-jeans and band-shirt, into my black leggings and my color-guard department shirt, they were oddly nice this year, a mint green with cursive writing down the side instead of across the chest, I quite liked them. I walked out and grabbed my flag, we were practicing tosses today for the spring-show in April. April 11th. We got released into our practice area, the empty cafeteria, she had moved the back line to the front and the front line to the back, so I was in the very back now, with 2 girls that I was friends with. Both on opposite sides of me. We'd began practicing our tosses, the first toss we practiced was a J-Toss. It was my favorite toss for a good while, until I learned how to do a silk toss, the silk toss was my favorite toss. The next toss was a pop-toss, this toss kinda hurt, but it was usual. The teachers alarm went off 35 minutes later, we had five minutes to dress back out, but we weren't required to since it was the end of the day and we wouldn't get dress-coded for wearing our color-guard clothes. I never put my day clothes back on, so I'm always the first one out of the locker room. Our teacher was already gone, so I stood and waited until the
Royal-Bells got out of the locker room and went into the hallway, at this point a couple other color-guard members were already out of the locker-room as well. So I wasn't alone. The bell rung at 4:00 PM, and car riders were released out in the car line, but today I was bus, I was bus every Monday-Wednesday, and car every Thursday-Friday. I decided to take my rifle home to practice, so I grabbed my rifle and headed to the classroom I had always went after school because our color-guard teacher couldn't stay until 4:10, when bus riders got released. I went to my first period teachers room like every day to see Percy, Tommie, and Ayden. Since we were all bus riders. 10 minutes later the bell rang for us to go to the cafeteria and sit in our bus lines. My bus, or, Bus 23 was one of the last ones to get called.
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Vivid Dreams
HorrorThis story is about a dream I had, and I thought it would be a really good story. Some of this is made up to extend the story