Wow. Why this school.
I've seen photos on Instagram, but I didn't think it was this bad!
This is the school for expelled kids when they have no where else to go. And I'm definitely not one of those kids. I'm a A+ student, I'm literal friends with the teachers, well you know what I mean...
How the hell did I end up here?
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I walk through the corridors the paint peeling off the walls and the smell of cigarettes smothering me. I look at my gritty timetable. All it says is 'maths.' No class name, no time. I head over to what's supposed to be the maths block, half of it is crumbling down.
Getting to the maths block was difficult, a huge lake was in the middle of the school. Students sitting on the bank around it, or sitting on the jetty their ankles dipped in the green slime.
Once I pass the 'swamp' I clamber through the front door, loads of students blocking my way. When I get there I'm completely lost! I tap the shoulder of someone who looks my age. 'Urm hi I'm looking for this class?' I say.
He turns around.
'Oh what? Yeah follow me.'
He leads me to a class room.
I sit down and lay my things out on the desk.
This is going to be a long day.
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Teen FictionTilly blossom is your average teenage girl. A girl who fades into the crowd. A girl that no one really notices, apart from her friends of course. So bored of life Tilly asks 'the exchanger' for help, to cure her Boredom, to get noticed...but as sugg...
