prism [ kim s.j ] ( fin )

† 02

     boisterous laughter, timed high-fives, rancour glares. auras mixed around, encased within untucked shirts and shorter skirts over a large black blazer.

     squished between the thick fabrics now smelling like wet dog, a frazzled puppy looked around.

     "where's my locker? aish..."

     she got late to class, moving to the back seat near the window.

     "hello there, i was just wondering what our teacher's name is again..."

     "don't know, don't care."

     normal treatment to a normal person.

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i'm just publishing two chapters of this book, so don't mind me. this won't be fully written and thought out until i get out of the hectic build-up weeks to exams, which will be a long time sooo... enjoy these chapters i guess ( ? ) xD

tori <3