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~ 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒖𝒏𝒂𝒘𝒂𝒚

" Running away from your problems
is a race you'll never win. "

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I opened the door to Assassin Class, I looked around the room. My eyes widened once I saw Paxley sitting there. He was never earlier than me, nobody was.

"Hey Vance," Gusion smiled as
I walked into the classroom.

"How the? Why are you here so early?"
I asked, taking a seat beside him.

"Because I'm a smart guy, duh."

"As if, you're the biggest idiot I know."

"Idiot? I'm so offended Vance, how could you be so rude to me?"

I rolled my eyes, "I recall you using the phrase
I aren't yesterday, that makes no sense."

"Okay, just because my english isn't very good, that doesn't mean I am the stupid."

"It makes you look and sound stupid, which pretty much means you are stupid."

"Whatever Vance," he rolled his eyes,
"You don't understand my logic, that's all."

I could understand his personal prose lens, but never understand his logic.

"How does it feel then?" I asked,
"To be early to class?"

"Eh, it meant I had to wake up at seven o'clock. I'm debating whether it's worth it or not."
He shrugged,

"You'll feel good about it... at some point."

"Feel good about what?" Karina asked,

"The fact that I was the first one who
came to class." Gusion said,

"He came early?!" Karina asked,
sounding about as surprised as I was.

"Yep, I did." He smirked,

All of us were silent, it was hard to believe that someone like Gusion was early to class.

"What?" Paxley asked, "Don't believe me? Ask Lesley, the goody two shoes."

I rolled my eyes, I hated being called a goody two shoes. It sounded more like an insult than a compliment. Makes you look like a coward to me, and that was a weakness.

"You are the first one who usually goes to class, Les. I can't argue with Gusion."
Fanny shrugged,

"It's better than being a piece of shit like Gusion over here."

Paxley seemed to be staring off into space,
I nudged him in the shoulder and he jumped a bit. I sighed, I can't with him.

"Do you know what we're doing today?"
Karina asked as both her and Fanny took
a seat.

"I don't know." I shrugged, "I think last time on Friday Natalia was talking about a competition."

"Competition? Why? It's been one week..." Fanny whined,