Marching into the PSRE classroom, I turn to slam the door behind me, causing the whole room to shake with fear.
"Why the heck did you give me that incense?"
Clearly, I knew this isn't the most polite way of making an entrance, but she needs to know I'm annoyed.
"Didn't it help?" Miss Shale questions, suddenly seeming worried.
"What do you think?" I shout annoyed, "I've just come here for a laugh!"
Calm down Kacey, and please talk kindly."
"Why should I?"
"I'm your teacher and you should speak to me like that."
"Well then - I see where we stand."
With that I storm out, not caring if she gives me a detention. Why give me something that would just cause issues? Maybe she did it on purpose. I bet she just wanted to hurt me; damage me like everyone else.
Why would she be any different?
No longer feeling up to the rest of the day - I take off home.
I'm seriously fed up right now, and the last thing I need is teachers shouting at me, and students mocking me.
Unusually, I wander into town. On my way to the charity shop, I see all the designer brands mocking me for my lack of money. With only three pounds, a shirt with a logo for forty pounds, seems a complete waste of money.
I swing the door open, a slight creek coming from the hinge. An old woman peers up at me curiously, then returns to whatever she is up to. I amble round, glancing at shelves of musty books, tired clothing, and unappreciated ornaments.
Looking at the display, I notice the small box. It's very alike the one I found the spirit in, except a royal blue with a golden shade carving two letters.
"SD"
What could that stand for? Many things I suppose.
Looking at the tag I notice it is only fifty pence, leaving me with enough money to grab some chips on the way home. Rummaging in my pockets, I pull out the money and pass it to the lady.
Happily, she places it into the till, and
makes no effort to hide the fact she is staring after me, as I leave the door.
A/N
I am so sorry about the lack of updates. As I'm currently in Year 10, I'm being sentenced with pressure, which is mostly revision. I have tests over the next two weeks, so I can't promise regular chapters currently.
I'm seriously sorry.
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