Goodafternoon students of Williams high its that time of the day we all love again! Time to go home. Now then the bus changes...I stop paying attention. I leave my classroom, yet again a wherl wind of students rushing to get home. I look at my phone to check the time. 4:12pm. Right on schedule I guess. I have not yet come to a conclustion but I will have to very very soon. I check again as I walk out of the doors. 4:19pm. I normally hang around a little while just to browse and watch. Its a little stalkerish but its fun and really tells you who people are. You be surprised what people do when they think no one is watching. Approaching the road to which I normally walk I am about to leave the school. 4:25pm. The note said exactly 4:27. If I go now I can make it. I can still make it... a minute goes by. I can't think! Its hazy. 4:27 on the dot. Nothing is happening. My mind draws a blank for a few seconds. I start to get dizzy. Everything is spinning. Eeh. I can't see. What is happening! I hit the ground hard. Ive passed out. I hear someone scream and then nothing.
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When I come to I can barley see. My eyes are blurry. I feel liquid around my elbows. There is a person above me. Who is it? I think its... Amanda? Maybe. I cant be sure. My eyes clear up and to see Amanda leaning over me almost yelling.
"Hey! Can you hear me?!" with a worried look on her face, "Hey wake up!"
"I can hear you."I say coldly.
"I saw you faint and thought you were dead. And anyways what were you staring at?"
Crap she saw me. Was I really that noticable?
"Well im not dead. And it was nothing."
"Yours elbows are bleeding. Ill gi get the nurse." she says less worried.
"No im okay. Ill be alright."
"Are you sure?"
"Yea the blood will dry. Ill clean up when I get home. Thank you though."
"Umm yea no prob."
I check my watch. 4:39pm.
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fairy tales arent true
AdventureCassie Simmons has a normal boring life but one day she gets a note in her locker that changes her and her life forever. Through portals and hidden lands we follow Cassie to find something or someone who has been long lost and forgotten.