If there is a light I am going to swallow it
If there is a God, I am going to make him cry..・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Tw: chapter contains mention of terrible bullying.
Song: What was I made for- Billie Eillish༺♥༻
The clouds surrounding the school were brighter than the eyes of the girl who sat at the back of the class. Her eyes were a soft, unearthly blue, resembling the deepest parts of the ocean, yet they were often downcast, shadowed by her long lashes. She didn't speak to anyone—a strange, quiet 11-year-old who didn't seem to talk or look up when spoken to. Her eyes simply looked through her lashes, daring the speaker to come closer, daring them to touch her, to wound her already scarred skin, and reach into the depths of her soul.Her hands shook as she tried to jot down the things written on the blackboard. Her fingers trembled so much that the pencil in her hand danced erratically on the page, leaving trails of barely legible scrawl. Her eyes squinted, trying to decipher the letters on the board, but they swirled and shifted, mocking her efforts. She bit her lip in concentration, a habit she had developed over time, and winced as the familiar taste of metallic blood seeped into her mouth.
물의 순환은 우리의 환경과 생태계에 끊임없이 영향을 미치고 있는 과정입니다. 강수와 증발은 대기 중의 수증기 양을 조절하고, 지구의 온도를 안정시키는데 핵심 역할을 합니다. 또한, 물이 지상과 해양을 여행하면서 땅을 씻고 영양소를 공급하며 생명체들에게 필요한 수분을 제공합니다. 이러한 생태계에서 물의 흐름을 이해하면 우리는 지구의 환경을 보호하고 지속가능한 미래를 위한 책임감을 키우는데 도움이 됩니다.
She chewed on her bottom lip again, immediately grunting and lowering her head as she tasted the metallic fluid on her tongue along with the sting on her bottom lip. Her eyes darted around the room, making her cower even more. Unlike most of the students in the class with their perfectly ironed clothes, clean and white shirts, silky hair, and new blazers, she stood out like a sore thumb. Their faces were rosy, lips unbruised, and they were laughing, enjoying themselves while waiting for cleaning time to end.
Her own appearance was a stark contrast. Her clothes were always a bit too big, hand-me-downs that never quite fit right. Her hair, although really pretty, was often tangled and unkempt. Her shoes were scuffed and worn, the soles almost worn through from the miles she walked every day. She stood out, and not in a way that invited kindness.
Having finished her cleaning period, she decided to stay back a little to complete copying her notes and hopefully get some help from her teachers. Her mother couldn't afford tuition, so she had to do her best to keep up with her dyslexia, ADHD, and other problems simultaneously with her studies. Her mother wasn't in the right state of mind that would allow her to work, which meant they depended on the man who was her 'step father' for the money, and y/n did not like the way he acted just because he gave her money.
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