Pro-D?

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I got up and looked at my clock on my nightstand.
9:00am

I'm gonna be late for school!

I got up, pulled on a new shirt as fast as possible and kept on my leggings.

I searched for my phone; which was pointless because a few minutes later I just remembered Cyrus had it.

I ran down the stairs –almost falling while doing so– and grabbed my shoes and pulled them on.

"Bye mom!" I shouted.

I scrambled to my bike, flicked up my kick stand and got on.

I biked as fast as possible. Even though I know I won't get there on time.

I got to school, put my bike on the bike rack and confidently walked to the front of the school.

Wow it looks pretty dead here, there's nobody outside. Classes are probably already in session.

I went to go open the door but...

It was locked.

Are they having a lock down drill or something...?

There was a paper on the window on the inside of the window. It read, Pro- D day september 21.

Oh. I'm stupid, I totally forgot.

Groaning, I walked back to the bike and got on again.

I guess I can go back home to bed.

As I was slowly peddling on the sidewalk a loud car horn sounded from behind me.

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