Sun And Moon

Dead? No, not yet.

"Mwahahahahaha..."

I sat at my desk quietly laughing to myself. I just heard a small rumour that spread around the school like wildfire.

My little Maya, was going on a date...

With Christopher...

Whom I already don't like...

"Mwahahahahaha..."

One of my classmates sitting next to me stared at me, a bit weirded out. She awkwardly scooted away from me and I continued to plot my murder.

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Okay then. I stared at the ceiling in awe as I realized that half of my pencil made its way there without me knowing.

The other half was in my hand splintered and broken on the inside.

Literally and figuratively.

I looked back down at my notes and saw that I had written a perfectly planned out murder, and drew drawings to go with it.

That's when I noticed my teacher and the rest of the class staring at me.

"Umm... Ms. Develle, do you need to go to the councilors office?"

I looked at my teacher and thought for a minute, before bursting out a response.

"Ner. I'm fine, just thinking."

She stared at me for a second and I looked back at her.

"Mwahahahahahaha~"

"You know what-"

My teacher started while fiercely scribbling something down.

"Just please, go home. You don't need to be here."

I walked up to her desk, and grabbed the pass she held out to me. I strode pridefully out the door, and left the classroom.

Works everytime.

Smirking, I made my way to my locker. I always had my skateboard in there, since sometimes only one of us had a vehicle and I usually went home early. Maya needs to go home too, ja?

I laughed to myself at my 'thought accent'. Dropping the pass off at the front office, I placed my board on the ground and skated off campus, my destination.

I neared Maya's house and took a swift left. I was going back to Arthur's house. I went a little more down the street, and stopped in front of the plain white house that held so many memories.