"Can i sit here?"

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Ethan


"And you can see how the square root is related to the- RINNNGG!RINNNNG!" My head lifted from my desk. As everyone started to leave, I shoved my hand in my desk to get the paper that tells me what is my next period, I quickly glance..."LUNCH!" i scream as my hand goes up in the air, then realizing i was alone in the classroom. I hurried and packed up. I wasn't going to miss anymore of 5th period lunch. As i walk in, it smelled of moldy corn and old pizza. Wasn't the worst smell ever. The first thing i saw was a what seemed like a 8th grader eating her pizza. I just thought of how many germs was in that lunch. "eghhhh" i whisper while i start to shiver. "i cant wait to go home. I grabbed a napkin out of my lunchbox and put it on the seat, along with the table i sat at. It was a sad, empty table. Its better than a table full of gross kids... i thought, trying to assure myself. I took out a clean, Crusted-cut of my peanut butter sandwich and started eating it, then getting thirsty. As i grabbed my bottled distilled water, "Can i sit here?"

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