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I stare into the sky. Which is up, down, right, left...
Nick comes over and we watch the sky. The school seems to be moving on its own. I see a small orange sphere in the distance. We are so scared that the gases in space will leak through the cracks.
In the next few hours, we notice that the water doesn't work, the lights don't work unless they were already on. None of the toilets flush, the cursors don't move on the computers, and every once in a while there's a big bump and the whole school rocks.
We sat in the Language classroom. In my book bag, which for some reason was right there in my locker, there was three bags of trail mix, a water bottle, half a powerade bottle, and an apple. Since our school had no security, in Nick's bag he had a knife that he carried everywhere. Then his lunch from that day.
I sat there, my head on his soldier munching on raisins with Nick. He cut the apple and we each ate a slice. We needed to keep food available, since we might be here for a while.
Wherever "here" was.
He took my hand and pulled me out of the classroom. We went exploring for useful things or even other people. All we found was in the nurses office. A wrench, for some reason, and a box of ibuprofen. Nick and I took the wrench and tried breaking into people's lockers. We broke two an one had nothing but the other had a bag of fritos.
We took a break. Since it had been at least 20 hours, and any type of click we had didn't work. Mostly because we weren't on earth. We went into the janitor's closet which was comfortable as long as Nick's strong chest was my pillow, his arm was my blanket and his love was my dream. I guess I liked him more than I thought.
