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"Iris! Do I have to ask you again? What is the capital of France?" a voice interrupts my peaceful sleep. On a desk? My eyes fly open and I'm soon wide awake, my head up and looking straight at my History teacher, Ms. Haise. Giggles erupt around me.

"Paris." I reply. Ms. Haise sighs.

"Correct." I slump back in my seat and stare out of the dirt caked windows that surround the classroom. The bleak skyline does nothing to help my drowsy mood and soon I'm nodding off once more.

"I swear! Iris, the next time I see you nodding off, you have detention!" Ms. Haise says, clearly frustrated.

I just nod in her direction.

I just wish I was in the waves.

Away from this boring town. Where nothing ever exciting happens. I wished I could just fly away.

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