Nature

Nature Two

At school walking through the hallways is like a rite of passage, if you can do it without being trampled, well then good job. But some people don't make it through. Some see the hall as a beautiful break to bond with your buddies, while others see it as a climbing, clanging, crash of creeps and cretins. They all see the same thing of course, but it's the way they see it that matters. We all see lots of teenagers moving together to get to their next class, in a way the halls are like veins. You have people flowing in one direction in order to get somewhere that needs them, others stand still like a clot, slowing down the blood and occasionally stopping the flow all together.

But that's just what people see, if you were to clot the blood a little and just stand and listen you would hear talking, so much talking. Everybody talking about something else, now you could choose to hear one person's conversation and listen to them or you could listen to everybody talk at once. Even though they're all saying something different, together they're all having one conversation, all saying the same thing "My god this place sucks. I can't wait to get home. This is stupid."

What does this place smell like? It has this smell that has a taste go with it. It's hard to pinpoint in the end but really it comes down to sweat, copious amounts of perfume and Axe body spray, and whatever outside air is being let in by some teachers classroom. Though besides the actual smell the first thing that comes to mind when I walk through the front doors in the morning is something that smells, though disgusting, familiar.