I stand up and dust myself off. Dirt and blood flying off of me in every direction.That reminds me, one direction was coming to my school today.
I don't know where our school is today though. It seems to get stolen alot and placed in a completely random spot.
Walking for nearly a week and a half i found the school, in the jail. Dodging all of the gun shots and knives beging thrown i took my seat.
"School's over, you can all go home now and never some back." The teacher yelled over the explosion. "I don't want to see any of your faces again." Then she takes her broom stick and fly's away, spilling a potion over the class.
There were screams and yells as the potion burt their faces off but i simply took out my potion proof umbrella and held it over me, the acid spilling off of the umbrella and onto the ground. For hours it kept raining the acid stuff and eventually the whole school and town was up in flames and i was stuck in the middle of this land, no where to go. Well this sucks. I think to myself, looking into the abyss.
-Megan
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